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Hormones to Hormones
I think about what my ovaries are doing,
and the blood that flows in hundreds of streams
all throughout my arms, abdomen, legs
and into my brain; I think about all the hormones,
most of which I don’t know the names of, in my body,
and wonder what they do every second.
I think about how my thoughts affect how everything
inside me work together and I wonder what another
person who puts their hand on my shoulder
or stomach or the small of my back may feel;
I wonder if that person may somehow feel
how my hormones and all else have cooperated
in living together under my skin and flesh
and around my bones. I wonder if people
around me have intimate relationships
with their bodies like I try
to have when I put Vaseline on my heels,
groom or trim all over and when I wash
more sensitive parts of my body a few times
daily. I think about how my body closely knows