I thought about leaving My alarm sounding in the morning Our faces drew lines across the floor The night before Making love was hazy I pulled away in an instant And replay all the ways I've been fought with, tortured even Watching the back of a man Exit Renter And finally exit.
All of those men seemed to come back Return again for more As we laid next to one another I told you what had been on my mind Watching you process it in that deep dark way you do Like you are light years away Reaching for you You reach back.
You're a beautiful and mysterious creature Someone that could be around for it all Maybe not in the same way someday But our eyes flicker back to one another Like we can't seem to give it up Can't seem to give each other up.
You said you wrote two poems Scolding you in the kitchen Jam with bread I hope you always feel connected to me Even in the moments where we don't feel quite as heard I hope the connection never dies.
I used to ask myself where have you been all this time The times where I fluttered around this city With a platinum blonde mane Drank and did drugs a lot Like I had nothing and everything to lose Or I'll think about the me I was in Philadelphia How sporty and cool I was right after graduation I think maybe you would have liked her the most.
I fantasize about you caring for everyone but me Even the older versions of myself seem better And that's probably the point of my achilles heel.
I woke up and held you for what felt like a long time Before I left for Los Angeles I had words I couldn't quite seem to find As you slumbered and turned away My hands started to write you notes Like I used to do But I didn't I wasn't sure it would matter So I went and left And thought about never coming back.
Kissing you in the morning Looking into your eyes Do you feel it too? Like when we connect everything around us becomes Hazy, blurry, insignificant? And I know you well enough to know None of that is coated in badness To momentarily forget ourselves, for a time No, if anything it's the most heightened feeling Humanity looks for I think and believe.
It reminds me of sitting in classrooms Of delivering speeches All of the grass stones I'd leap upon As a child in the Alabama sunshine I mean it when I say I'll bring you sometime Someday For fried catfish And southern lovin.
I know what it means to come from a broken family too Maybe within the brokenness The deep emotive caverns of our inner silence or Noise Or the way our eyes are light and our eyebrows pale Maybe it's within that commonality, we love.
Geology, goodness You've got your own theories We teach and we swing Batter up Batter up right into you I explain in hisses that I just like to spar I like to spar because so few can keep up We both have our own shields.
I don't know what any of it means I don't know that it matters I'm not so much interested in the big picture of life anymore Here in the moments Where your touch makes me tremble Or I make you laugh for a reason I don't understand Or we reminisce on how we danced Saying goodbye all the way to the door of my front porch You wrote me before because something was on the line.
When you go home and find yourself resting Fingers etching, find the comfort of knowing That even a syllable from you Would make me smile.