I am belly fat
Worn jean-knee thin
I am brain freeze
Dumb, uncomfortably numb
I forget away
All my genius moments
Waving goodbyes
To slippery tails of good intentions
Before retreating back
Into the lap of ignorance
Like decades-washed warm
Blanket of grandmother
My precipice’d wish wavering
That tarot girl saw
My wavering nature
In discarded dream
In pictures tricked
I am love above all
Make my visage falsely drop
Dare see that which you forsook
I can’t beg you harder
I ransom-note collaged it for you
Peace by piece
This me debris
(I hear you and
in your tongue
it doesn’t rhyme
and you are
my favorite poem
for this
and every reason
your awkward flow
knows
the narrow focus
of my longing)
Repurposed as monument
In solemn supplication
Bearing witness in tribute
Of all I never was
With clinical precision
I amalgamate the template
I think you know you need,
Envisioning a time
You recognize my transformation
As a portrait
Of the reflection your dreams leave
In your paradise eyes
My heart’s discarded shards
Are yours alone
As you are the sole basis
For the existence of dreams
You are my favorite flavor of air
You are the color of home
My caveman awareness
Limits me so
But I believe
In what I know
At the center of all
And what I hold true
Is there’s nothing
As powerful
As love
May misfortune’s winds
One day
Whisper this fact sweetly
Let it prince kiss you awake
And bring you to destiny’s finality
I’ve been waiting
See you there
When you & your dream woman get to your mountaintop, you better invite all the slicers. I’m invested now. I’m rooting for you two. (And I’m extremely curious to see who she is)
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My favorite line is “I ransom-note collaged it for you.” I’m envisioning magazine letter cutouts…very mysterious!
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Loved this, like everything else your write. Write a poetry book. Please.
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