Sacred Bodies

I dreamt of you in a hazmat suit 

and I was wearing one too

I tried to masturbate in mine

pulling my arms out of the sleeves 

and lowering my hands

to the center of me

You watched as it changed

became a straight jacket

pinning my arms to my sides

unable to touch

any tenderness

With pleading eyes

through our clear plastic shields

we were witnesses to

our desecration