Love Letter to Michelangelo’s David
Somehow I fell in love with you when I first saw you in a book all those years back as an adolescent. …
As I didn’t know any better, I thought you were perfect. …
I really believe I look like a boy. Only when confronted by a mirror does that image get shattered. …
I get through this hatred imagining I’m a brown version of you. strong resilent whole. Well made.
