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bare feet on a cold bathroom floor or maybe it was the kitchen or both I don't remember exactly my cheeks were flushed and you were sort of dancing Bare ankles and boxers from the night before I haven’t brushed my teeth we ate eggs and toast and you laid under my armpit i didn’t have a shirt on My jewelry is crooked from pressing my body against yours my hair is falling out of a knot Think of the same woman dancing in the verses above staring at a windshield not out of it or through it but at the rain stained glass There weren’t clouds in sight she feels empty with no words, it’s easier that way I’d give you my skin to relieve what your nerves did to yours from what others have said or never did but i don’t think you need it I hope your rain days feel the same as summer mornings and winter afternoons because mine do I think you were never not here your wash rag hangs next to mine now in the shower in your favorite color We have to push my cat away from scratching us when we’re kissing in bed And i’ll keep waking up early just for five minutes of holding you consciously I’m glued And because of that I’ll be late to work and you’ll bring me my medicine Because i forgot again And to make sure i ate that day you’ll bring me toast
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Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
Toast
bare feet on a cold bathroom floor or maybe it was the kitchen or both I don't remember exactly my cheeks were flushed and you were sort of dancing Bare ankles and boxers from the night before I haven’t brushed my teeth we ate eggs and toast and you laid under my armpit i didn’t have a shirt on My jewelry is crooked from pressing my body against yours my hair is falling out of a knot Think of the same woman dancing in the verses above staring at a windshield not out of it or through it but at the rain stained glass There weren’t clouds in sight she feels empty with no words, it’s easier that way I’d give you my skin to relieve what your nerves did to yours from what others have said or never did but i don’t think you need it I hope your rain days feel the same as summer mornings and winter afternoons because mine do I think you were never not here your wash rag hangs next to mine now in the shower in your favorite color We have to push my cat away from scratching us when we’re kissing in bed And i’ll keep waking up early just for five minutes of holding you consciously I’m glued And because of that I’ll be late to work and you’ll bring me my medicine Because i forgot again And to make sure i ate that day you’ll bring me toast
crystalohio
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Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 3:07 PM UTC
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