i have always loved You in black anxiously tapping your foot on the floor the one evening I was grateful for the bubbling alcohol in my brain as You watched me and I watched you back. the way you pulled against my hands as I tried to make you dance ("please dance with me baby") Your nerves making my heart ache we all know i cannot dance. the car was warm on the way home and you (angrily) chided me again and again for being irresponsible as I caressed your skin again and again. sighing.
i kissed You hard --two weeks left baby-- before running, dress flying behind me, into my dark house. the grass was wet and my heart racing. i told you to drive safely (promised that I was safe) (promising to be smart)
you fell asleep calmed down and I fell asleep breathless, imagining you dancing. the way You move, moves me more than adrenaline ever will
I remember my fan whirring loudly with the occasional CLICk.... CLICK...cliCk ... like the random beating of my heartΒ Β
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the way you take my hands now, "let's dance baby", I am breathless at the way you have grown black socks and soft hands You kiss me hard --two days left baby--