you kissed me sideways
in the light of a harvest moon
and i never wanted to return to reality again
but i did
and it hurt
like a newly aquired broken bone
while trying to master the art of the monkey-bars
in a humid july
all those sunburned years ago
i never did learn
not how to fly from one bar to the next
not how to cartwheel into your heart
and certainly not how to be your definition of "beautiful"
i only learned how to define such a filthy word myself
so with skinned knees
and bruised shins
i climbed
up the ladder
into the sun
where i burned off my hardness
and my hurt
into the sun
where i shine
and find myself
finally
lovely as can be
this is me
the freckle-faced mess
who finds the gorgeous in every flaw
every snagged seam
every falling hem
it all just seems
so very human to me
and what a lovely way to be
in such an inhumane reality
let me show you just how pretty your crooked smile really is
let me teach you to find the magic of a broken heart
and a bruised ego
let us dance
together
to the tune-deaf sing-song of the world that we live in
let my eyes be your mirror
so that you'll never question your own worth
not again
every star shines its brightest
when there isn't a soul to be found
who is measuring their light
it's your turn to shine
just like the light of that rust colored harvest moon
so many moons ago
twinkle twinkle
my dear
May 27, 2013
May 27, 2013 at 4:35 PM UTC
you kissed me sideways
in the light of a harvest moon
and i never wanted to return to reality again
but i did
and it hurt
like a newly aquired broken bone
while trying to master the art of the monkey-bars
in a humid july
all those sunburned years ago
i never did learn
not how to fly from one bar to the next
not how to cartwheel into your heart
and certainly not how to be your definition of "beautiful"
i only learned how to define such a filthy word myself
so with skinned knees
and bruised shins
i climbed
up the ladder
into the sun
where i burned off my hardness
and my hurt
into the sun
where i shine
and find myself
finally
lovely as can be
this is me
the freckle-faced mess
who finds the gorgeous in every flaw
every snagged seam
every falling hem
it all just seems
so very human to me
and what a lovely way to be
in such an inhumane reality
let me show you just how pretty your crooked smile really is
let me teach you to find the magic of a broken heart
and a bruised ego
let us dance
together
to the tune-deaf sing-song of the world that we live in
let my eyes be your mirror
so that you'll never question your own worth
not again
every star shines its brightest
when there isn't a soul to be found
who is measuring their light
it's your turn to shine
just like the light of that rust colored harvest moon
so many moons ago
twinkle twinkle
my dear
