Setting. A beach. A security room. A girlfriends hand grabbed me We heard the iconic alarm (That we had prepared ourselves for, so well) Sound and ring I couldn't remember what it meant A flurry of female faces, my mother included Gathered around me and said in unison "It means he left her."
But could this be false? We wondered. I heard you say in the pan over to you "I didn't think it would be like this. But this woman. She is my it"
It. It. It. It. I transformed into a solider.
A blur of fast motion poolside bodies Bright colored umbrellas I smoked a cigarette in the security room (That part I made up) My mother grabbed the large back pack And handed it to me As if it were a grenade I knew immediately what it was What she meant.
Meanwhile You, Lost Boy Partied on the beach with your new woman She wore a faded white to put the idea in your head But at the particular moment Alarms rang and rang All along the perimeter of the beach I grabbed the back pack And went at it as if it were The wounded corpse of a dying animal.
Notebooks. A pair of green shorts (this, I remember all this so well) A black notebook (I searched through it as if trying to absorb and gather what IQ level she had) I wanted to know if there was anything about you About me Secrets hidden in the ***** crevices of an ******* I found nothing.
At last, after searching through the same materials a number of times I heard your name through the vehicle of a female voice (But I heard you trash our gender, and how I stand for us) I placed the backpack back on the hook I felt slightly disgusted with myself Angry at my mother for stealing it She told me you were all so ugly.
Suddenly I transformed The ugliness, the need to search for answers I would never ever receive The desire to find out what had just happened It didn't matter I stood in full transformative swan glory A long white flowing gown Meant for a nobel queen My hair long and golden silk A cane in my finger tips And I radiated and I existed And I was one with the beach breeze.
I remember other bits and pieces You saw me and your heart melted I heard her scream A cry of such abandonment.
And then I woke up And bought a salad and some hummus.