Twenty Six Poem by T. Almodovar

I like your dark,
Your bruises,
The way you carry your history
-Upfront and out loud.
No filter
For the masses.
No safety net
For your freedom.
I like your rough;
Your finesse for violence;
The way you tell the world
You can break them but won't,
Without saying a word.
Uncaged.
Undomesticated.
I like your raw,
Your chaos and calm,
Your penchant for being deadly,
The wild you wear,
The danger you've mastered,
The razor's edge you call home.