Dry mouth

I open my door.

you open your mouth.

mine goes dry.

Startled to see each other so close,

both of us

out of our elements.

embodied

and lost

cottonmouth

what choice is there but respect?

About eteal

Reverend Teal is a minister, chaplain, artist and storyteller. She specializes in the human-animal bond and all its healing aspects.
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