My flesh hangs vulnerably for just a moment in the desert winds and I wait on you like I wait to see stars in the day, knowing I will be blinded if I ever discover what I can never see.  Laughing in a pool of the morning light and dew, I spin with arms extended and fear with a smile what I never hope to fear.  Suddenly you are a person to me and I am a child to you.  I don't want to learn again.  I thought that someone had already taught me what I never wanted to know.  Please. Please be different and never hurt me.  I will let my soul bled on the foot of your doorstep and crawl away slowly, from there I will watch your illuminated silhouette and be proud I knew the secrets of the skin and words that the others possibly will never know.