Queer, Vegan, Feminist. Three words, three labels that I was unsure of. Such words invoke a sense of intensity. Feminism, such a label I was unsure of within myself.
The queer label is a misnomer. A label to end all labels. Contradiction. A writer. A poet. I was interested.Eye contact. The first thing I noticed. So much intensity. So much vulnerability. So much was left unsaid. Empath. Reading between the lines.
There is something to be said about someone that you can feel instantly comfortable around. Someone who transcends through your barriers, your walls so easily as if they weren’t even there.
I see you in your queer sexy masculinity paired with feminine feelings and movements and that you hug me small and in all your vulnerability.
Communication. So. Much. Communication. Intensity, but in all of the right ways. Boundaries. Healthy independence.