psycho-emotional bodybuilder phoenix babe
Mollie Swayne

I am at the brink of myself, the place where I
could drink ten glasses of milk really fast or—
run until my body burns or—
look at anything and find it beautiful—dare me!

when I am happy I feel everything in the world is
full of itself, the houses I walk by are pressing
right up to the very edges of their boards

I am always strong but right
now I am certain of my strength
I have taken the measure of the world

every sidewalk square and I know how much it asks
of me, of anyone, and I understand
I am nothing beyond the limits of myself