Open Heart Surgery

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Contemporary Creative Nonfiction Romance

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

****


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                                


December 28, 2023 01:41

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