From one time to the next, I live for the chance to experience that higher love with the same man
I’m staying right here. There’s a part of you that’s with me. Sometime tomorrow or the day after, or a year after, you may remember and turn back to look for that part of you. When you do, I’ll be right here.
I want to call it Day 1
Of letting it be
My face feels the moments
Trying to hold on to your skin
The light
The arms that held me in
The heart that didn't want to let me go
Of everyday laughs
Of talking about the day
and cutting nails
Or taking the little one to the barber shop
Or dancing in the first rain
Of laburnums in bloom
Of kisses on the neck
Of late night confessions
and sheets of words that only makes it sweeter
Of 'have your reaxhed'
Of 'how could you have known I'm thinking of you'
Of wanting wanting wanting
And here I am
Years down the line
imagining that this is day 1
Of letting it be
A piece
A piece of time is torn
for you and me to roam
You ~
You get lost
in my veins
in my words
in thoughts
that wander about
in dreams
in what ifs
in a memory
that doesn't know why
in a tear
in a shiver
in a moan
that tingles my skin
in milky skies
in mountain air
in a voice
that seeks me out
Love
love without a home knows grief
I love ~
I love
and sometimes
this love
is
more than my body can hold
more than my memories justify
more than my mind can process
more than my heart can pound
beat after beat
filling time
scattering through space
lost
without the only home it knows
because ~
because you see me beyond my story
because I feel you beyond yours
In
In waves of the sea
screaming in my glee
In my mother’s lullaby
as I huddle with a sigh
In breeze from the trees
Lifting hot air balloons
On my shopping spree
Buy something for yourself you say
Two steps behind ..you said you’ll be…always
You were there…and always will be
I hold ~
I hold my phone, the cursor pulsing.
My thoughts come in a stampede, each urgent, ferociously trying to get to you. To be seen, heard, felt, belonged. Of course they’re stupid. None of them make it. They’ve all left their words behind.
And then I type..
Hey
And then I fit myself inside a memory of you and close my eyes