the first time i saw you drive
was in york the christmas before last.
i forgot my sunglasses & squinted
at the little circles your thumb
painted on my wrist with your
free hand. you apologized
for the cheap date: tacos and a matinee,
for the stale-smelling red roof room,
for your family home.
there was no need.
i still miss this little weekend of ours,
when we were raw,
before you knew me
too well.
Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 9:24 PM UTC
the first time i saw you drive
was in york the christmas before last.
i forgot my sunglasses & squinted
at the little circles your thumb
painted on my wrist with your
free hand. you apologized
for the cheap date: tacos and a matinee,
for the stale-smelling red roof room,
for your family home.
there was no need.
i still miss this little weekend of ours,
when we were raw,
before you knew me
too well.
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