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Crystal Odelle


TRANS MAGIC
 
BO, rattail, tenderness—my lover Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes! in bed with Bowie & me. 
The HRT anthem, Beth jokes at parties. Should I tell you? Still, I giggle until they teach me, Trans magic. Something about mirror neurons, Ramachandran, phantom limbs. They kiss my smile lines, thumb my temples. Poof—the cock is Beth’s. I ask to be fucked, Please, sir. No, I won’t reveal the trick. Tattooed shoulders in a tight muscle T, Beth enters me with gender affirming care. My first time T4T, they know what I need. I know  how  it  feels: Beth is in me,  takes my breath.   I open.  To
the edge

                               of tears, they fuck me. I’m coming
                     into myself as a woman. Oh, god—
 Do you deserve our love
                                        story? I said that
                       time may change me …               Beth
                                       comes inside,  across,
                       beyond—                     &
                                                                           we all can.
                                                                                      Can’t
                                                                            we?

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