Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Family Bed

you say boundary

Like we're in a B&B;

upholding the highest standards

of privacy for guests.

 

I remember standing outside the tangle of humans,

my friend and her four kids and husband

and I felt like I was in a Wal-mart parking lot and

couldn't wrap my head around the exits, even what

the word exit means. All those logistical concerns,

but how do you, and what about...

 

now, with you, my mind can scarcely make out what the heck

you are talking about

 

I guess it’s fair to say that the prime concern

of those not in the bed

is not the same as those within

nor can you glimpse, from there,

the bridges, canyons

and glens

 

the sudden cascade of love to wake with a child in

your armpit and a lover tracing his finger over your

****** having been watching you two sleep

and growing so hard with love he can not move

 

and moving so the boat stays afloat for all

and rolling with the waves that are carrying you to shore

 

come roll call, all the guests are gone

you’ve come home, or not at all.

Request permission to use this poem
Written by
natalie-marie-kinsey
Published
Jan 14, 2012
Lines·Words
26·191
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell natalie-marie-kinsey how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write