Thursday, August 29, 2013

When I see you...

Do you know what I see when I see you?

I see the peace that I am seeking.
playfulness from a childhood I never knew.
consult with the stars about the road ahead.
sampling morsels for the night we'll tie a knot.
twenty-five hundred names for a little being.
exactly where every wrinkle is to develop
and a photo with three generations.

Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Even If

So even if he were to decide that this was not what he wanted.
He is getting all of me, forever.

Monday, August 5, 2013

last night

last night he whispered that he loved me
and I pretended to be asleep.

I know he is scared because he has never been more sure about anything in his life.
I know I am scared because I have never been more sure about the same thing.

Friday, July 26, 2013

tucked in the parts of me that need tucking
holding onto the pieces of me that need holding
breathing thick and speaking through fingertips
wet lips
wrapped in your never-ending skin,
the scent seeping in
I'll spend the whole morning breathing you back in.

Monday, July 22, 2013

“I know you’re busy doing all the things you always planned to do but remember, today is the day that you kiss me.”
—  I wrote this for you,  Iain Thomas
“The conversation between your fingers and someone else’s skin. This is the most important discussion you can ever have.” Iain Thomas

Sunday, July 21, 2013

and really
this is just a collection of notes
like a field book guide
to me...