Ringworm Hair African Americans

nimierdismo

A language behind me,
invisible, untouchable
.

Another language, skin as his tongue touching your lips,
more visible,
less untouchable.

That language does not exist in their confusion,
or your conclusions.

Deconstruct a silence so vast
behind every word, every movement, every language.

An empty silence without ,
not overwhelm,
that street, but squeeze
.

That silence,

a language that serves no talk.