I will stand still for you Arms spread Naked before you I will let you look at all of me All at once For everything I am For everything I am not I will let you come to me From wherever you are With whatever speed your inhibitions allow Walk to me Crawl towards me Close your eyes if you must Flail your arms blindly until your fists find my skin And if you find me not to your liking keep on swinging If you are not strong enough to effect change grab a sledge hammer Grab a knife Grab a memory Keep swinging Keep swinging until I am a broken husk of a man I can not recognize If that makes me the man you can love I am not attached to this form of me I am not beholden to the treasured memory of a childhood I can't forget I am not holding out hope that these muscles, these bones, this skin, or the 19 little hairs on my left ring finger are strong enough to commit to the weight of your heart It's amazing how heavy "I love you" can feel And how willing I am to shoulder that burden Bring the mirrors Bring the smoke Turn me Fold me Twist me Until I am as you want me Until I am strong enough I want to carry "I love you" With a finger Until it loses circulation, turns purple, and falls to the floor The lightness of loneliness is becoming tiresome.
A collection of poems by me is available on Amazon Where She Left Me - Michael DeVoe http://goo.gl/5x3Tae