Every mouth you've ever kissed

Was just practise

All the bodies you've ever undressed

And ploughed in to

Were preparing you for me.

I don't mind tasting them in the

memory of your mouth

They were a long hallway

A door half open

A single suit case still on the conveyor belt

Was it a long journey?

Did it take you long to find me?

You're here now,

Welcome home.

• Warsan Shire

PS: I certainly believe I found this on Instagram and I love it.