PROLOGUE
It was
Love
you fell in
-different
I saw you sleeping
Next to me
Though you were not
there
awake eyes open
I saw you next to me
One day we’ll talk
about your tattoos
I’ll listen with my head
resting in my hands
one day I swear
I saw you next to me
I'll be here, If you’re here next
To me
I’ll be here, I always was
You
Know that
dream I had you
Naked chest cut
open everything
On me
Everything
I desire
Everything
all of you
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1. SEE
- your mouth
- I liked to look at it, in all of its illuminating glory
- I think it is the most naked part of you
- I see it play out sometimes, we’re on a boat
- My heart has needed surgery since the moment it formed in my mother’s tired womb.
2. LISTEN
- your mouth
- I think I have only heard your breath shake once. It was after we tried to have sex that one time, when I turned into a ghost.
I trusted you to cut open my bones, reroute my blood. I wanted to have sex with you. You know, I knew I was ready, because you have steady hands, steady lungs. I think I’ve only heard your breath shake once.
- I still trust you, you know? I don’t think I could ever not love you.
- I remember that one time I got really drunk really fast. I called you in a blind state of mind. I don’t remember what I said, but I remember how you felt– angry– you know it had only been five days and I called you anyway. I meant to say “here is my heart, but it’s fairly intoxicated right now, so please don’t listen to it, here is my heart, thank you for caring”
- You answered– You’re saying I don’t care
- I should’ve said I’ve only ever heard your breath shake once.
- I remember that one time I texted you 92 times. I don’t think you would hold that against me. I think you would pretend it never happened. I think you would pretend we never happened. I don’t think you can hear those texts in my voice. I’ve only ever seen your face beam once. It was after an idle conversation. I think you just liked the way I sounded.
3. SMELL
- your mouth
- I remember that one time you didn’t get onions on your sandwich, even though it would’ve tasted really good. You wanted to kiss me instead, and you did.
- You smell like a perfect bed
- You smell sadly familiar, like a city I could live and die in and never call home.
- You smell like you
- You smell like my hair, because my hair smelled like you, all the time.
4. TASTE
- your mouth
- There are some insects that taste with their hair
- My hair always smelled like you
- bitter morning-after nostalgia before the moment ever got a chance to age
- You taste like earth, like lavender.
- You taste instinctive.
- You’re something that I’d like to have in my coffee every morning, if I didn’t need it strong, pure, honest.
- You’re something that I’d like to have in my coffee every morning, if I didn’t need to be a person, if I didn’t need to be awake. If I could just be a bug, sucking the sweetness out of your softness. You’re too gentle to smirk. I envied that about you. You don’t even know how to grin. I’ve only ever seen your face beam once. You never smiled after we had sex. I think you were afraid you hurt me. Or maybe we’d just been reduced to bodies. But I was never afraid of you.
- I drank my coffee this morning, no trace of you. But when I bit into my scone my tongue landed on a burnt sun-dried tomato and then I was in your apartment then I was in your bed only for a moment I tasted you again.
5. FEEL
- your mouth
- I hope one day I feel your mouth on my heart again
- I see it play out sometimes, we’re on a boat, under a Van Gogh night sky, we’re alive, we’re sedated
- we don’t have bones. Our flesh only exists when we look at it- we like it this way
- because we don’t like to look at it
- the scars over our chests
- a tattoo of what had been ripped out of us
- we like to look at the ocean waves
- Hokusaki’s Great Wave
- brutal insatiable it’s mad at us because we’re laughing we’re laughing because it’s funny
- you and I how we’re there though we shouldn’t be
- we should be
- resting after open heart surgery
- taking it easy
- alone
- we shouldn’t be together
- but we are
- wide open barren you part your lips for me and I look in your mouth to see if your breath will shake again but there’s nothing inside your mouth it’s a vacant black hole as if we never existed at all
- there’s nothing
- more for me to be afraid of
- here
- I am not afraid of the unknown
- we are not afraid of impermanence because we are here and it is now
- both our bodies dance rocking cradled in the hands of the waves so we’re shaking
- but we’re shaking in sync
- finally we’re on the same timeline
- I try to focus on the wind whistling against the weathered edges on our vocal cords
6. BE
/// but
- I am
- I am too drunk what’s left of my melted limbs thrown around your shoulders drunk smiling so hard that my face aches drunk I don’t know how to express that
- I am here and it is now and everything around us hates us everything we know will end but I love you so much that nothing else matters drunk too drunk but this time I don’t say the wrong thing and this time you’re not mad at me this time it all played out like we wanted it to this time
- I am the most naked part of you
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