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.