If you really knew me
You'd know that I am
A student first
A teacher second
If you knew me
You'd know I need
Grace and patience
To stave off the Angst
Monster napping upon
My left lung
If you knew me
You'd know that I want
To give you grace and patience
Because you need it too
If you knew me
You'd cradle
My heart
My intentions
So softly in your
Callous-free palm
If you knew me
You'd know that love
Is my goal and my
Experience vibrates
Softly in step
With my heart beat
If you knew me
You'd know my
Heart raced through
The night and I woke
With diarrhea
If you knew me
You would not ask for my freedom
For my walks in the night on mossy paths
For hammock, new friends, Bukowski, cigarette,
A life that is separate but complimentary to yours,
For the sacred voice that speaks in the silence of the night
I will be more alive to you for these.
See me.
Know me.
Even through
The abuse and neglect
Your heart suffers
From past love
For nothing is more knowing
And loving than saying:
"I don't need you to
Light yourself on fire
To keep me warm."
Note: The "would not ask for my freedom" stanza is an adaptation of work written by Teej Mali.