i don’t know how to write a poem when i’m happy but if i did, it would be called "strawberry swing" i’ve had this title in my head for two years now because an unexplained feeling always engulfs me when i hear that song probably because it reminds me of that day
we went to the lake but funny enough that’s what i remember the least what do i remember?
well, first, i remember turning into the wrong parking lot hoping we were lost so we could stay there longer hoping the forecast for rain would hit so we could “sit in the car and wait for it to blow over”
i remember the curving country roads that you drove around (probably a little too fast—but that’s okay, it added to the thrill, to the excitement in my heart) that wound for miles with no end in sight which i was perfectly fine with as i sat in the passenger seat listening to you hum along to the playlist we made together
i remember it was late june, early summer warm enough to have the windows down warm enough to see the sun dance across the windshield before speckling our skin, our eyes with light the same sun that i noticed, for the first time, called your freckles out of hiding warm enough for the car to get just a little bit too hot once we returned but i didn’t care as long as you were in it
i remember having a conversation and being surprised that you were looking at me while i spoke nodding your head along smiling inquiring interested in me i remember thinking that was a new feeling
i remember the closer and closer we got to home the more and more excuses i tried to come up with in my head to get you to stay how many red lights could we hit? do you need to fill up on gas? will all the street parking outside my house be full? (so we can circle the block even 5 more seconds will suffice)
well, we sat there for a while you wanted to stay longer making small talk like we did for months neither of us wanted to leave what are you doing later? have you heard this song? are you free any other days this week?
but we didn’t want this week we wanted today right now this moment