Right Now

Right here, right now,

There are parts of me.

Parts, that when I was still small enough

To fit my whole body and world into a bathtub,

My mom labeled as my "private parts."

But those aren't the private parts of me anymore.

Now, it's other, more public locations of myself.

My left hipbone.

The area between my neck and my chest.

My right forearm.

These may change, but who knows?

Secrets change all the time.