I want to write a poem And I suppose I will write it about you Your name is still saved with the last name Romance in my phone When I think of you I think of You pouring sugar into your whiskey Before we went out I saw you through the little window of your cabinets in that dim orange light I think of running around drunk and having so much fun The way you lifted me up on your hip there By the river to blubber something in French to your friends still gives me such delight Years later and no one has managed to pick me up like that Make me feel like that And then she leaned in and kissed me Did you watch? I didn’t expect it at all Then I left you two in bed I was still drunk as I rushed to shove my clothes into my carry on Nearly fell asleep and Missed my flight to Lisbon But we had so much fun huh? You have this way about you Where for a moment You make me feel like the most special woman and girl in the world Not just you but everything around you The world The tree branches Your leather jacket Your scruff The breeze Your scent The night The dewy grass Your lazy lips Your careless hands that Suddenly become anything but Everything wends It’s way into giving me all of you While you look away And it’s divine You made me feel Like both a fly on the wall And also the star of the show all in one moment It was perfect for a classic avoidant like me But we expired early
In another life I suppose you're my husband And we have some French Jewish babies And you make me cover up when The very Jewish repair man comes And I don’t do it And you get angry at my disrespect And I love it So we have *** But you get tired and don’t finish I make a good dinner But burn yours just a bit And you slap my *** on the way to the shower And I muss your hair And you kiss my stomach And bury your head between my ******* And tell me I’m a good wife And I tell you I know it And then I lay down with you On the couch and we watch a documentary about bears And I kiss your fingertips And tell you I love you And you tell me the same But the marriage inevitably goes up in flames
Not when you cheat on me But when I finally break down and cheat on you And you can’t get over it and it makes you such a pest And I leave you and miss you all the time
And when we’re old and We’ve gotten fat We finally get back together And the kids are relieved
And we live for a long time And you always make me feel like a fly on the wall of your life and the star of my own show that you don’t attend
And in this imaginary other life I don’t grow very much at all