poetry. i am not writing it. (make way for me please) it is my skin. dripping with light.
Sanober KhanI stuff my mouth with old fabric and scream until there are no sounds left under my skin.
Laurie Halse AndersonAs long as a man has a golden heart, it does not matter whether he has green blood or blue skin!
Mehmet Murat ildanI have sensitive skin, so I don't use regular razors. The Yankees make us stay cleanly shaven!
Mark Teixeira