It was not your disposition
That had grabbed my attention
But the brownness of those eyes
That latched on me by surprise.
I remember that day you wore
Everything that I’d normally abhor
Your horrid purple lines
And framed empty glass
That first unhinged my prejudice
Before it came to pass.
You had that unconventional sense
Of an unassuming confidence
I found it in the bounce of your walk,
And in the quirky lightness of talk.
I’ve built my walls in open spaces
I’ve seen hostility in friendly faces
Now time is but a futile element
Of shattered pieces of sediment.
You have stiffened me beyond
The normalcy to respond
That came with many years of running
From any semblance of this feeling.
Now I’m left without knowing what to do
With the unbearable lightness of you
That relieves me of many years gone heavy
And leads me to a space for two.
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 11:34 AM UTC
It was not your disposition
That had grabbed my attention
But the brownness of those eyes
That latched on me by surprise.
I remember that day you wore
Everything that I’d normally abhor
Your horrid purple lines
And framed empty glass
That first unhinged my prejudice
Before it came to pass.
You had that unconventional sense
Of an unassuming confidence
I found it in the bounce of your walk,
And in the quirky lightness of talk.
I’ve built my walls in open spaces
I’ve seen hostility in friendly faces
Now time is but a futile element
Of shattered pieces of sediment.
You have stiffened me beyond
The normalcy to respond
That came with many years of running
From any semblance of this feeling.
Now I’m left without knowing what to do
With the unbearable lightness of you
That relieves me of many years gone heavy
And leads me to a space for two.
