Friday, November 25, 2016
Thursday, November 24, 2016
Wednesday, November 23, 2016
You can only be as good as you want to be.
You can only be as good as you want to be.
That is what she told me.
And I thought,
What if I wanted to be awful awful,
Take the road always traveled.
And she said,
Just remember what you'll see
When you look back.
That is what she told me.
And I thought,
What if I wanted to be awful awful,
Take the road always traveled.
And she said,
Just remember what you'll see
When you look back.
Monday, November 14, 2016
Sunday, April 17, 2011
I looked at you differently
In the light
Of the fluorescent lamp
You're hunched over,
Thinking like those funny Greek statues in museums,
A quiet beauty.
The slope of your nose,
Wonder of your eyes,
Curve of your lips.
I stare,
Caught in a Yeats poem.
Its an odyssey,
Falling for someone.
Its a breakthrough,
learning to love again.
Merci Mille Fois, Mon amour.
Of the fluorescent lamp
You're hunched over,
Thinking like those funny Greek statues in museums,
A quiet beauty.
The slope of your nose,
Wonder of your eyes,
Curve of your lips.
I stare,
Caught in a Yeats poem.
Its an odyssey,
Falling for someone.
Its a breakthrough,
learning to love again.
Merci Mille Fois, Mon amour.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
He woke me up.
While my eyes were filled with morning dew
Rolling over in bed to face him through sleepy eyelashes
He's leaving to start his day
The morning is filtering through the blinds
And we, are happy.
The air is filled with what we want to say
I ___ you
So I ask,
Do you love me?
He says
Yes, I love you
He pulls a gray shirt on, I love you
He slips a belt around his waist, I love you
When he shuts the door behind him, he taps on the open window,
I love you
and, I, I love him
I say it easily, without any hesitation, without any doubt in my mind.
Rolling over in bed to face him through sleepy eyelashes
He's leaving to start his day
The morning is filtering through the blinds
And we, are happy.
The air is filled with what we want to say
I ___ you
So I ask,
Do you love me?
He says
Yes, I love you
He pulls a gray shirt on, I love you
He slips a belt around his waist, I love you
When he shuts the door behind him, he taps on the open window,
I love you
and, I, I love him
I say it easily, without any hesitation, without any doubt in my mind.
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