making hot chocolate
easy smiles
dancing in the car
belching contests
trap music
love
bachata
summer heat
"you're the baddest girl in the room...
always"
kissing in the rain
too many visible hickies
kindness
"bite harder"
back massages
watching old musicals
quick wit
goofiness
people being surprised by how hot he is
incessant teasing
holding me
laughter... so much laughter
there be dragons here
"aight bet"
the way he looks at me
the way he looked at me...
9/24/17
Sunday, September 24, 2017
limestone & salt
there was always a lantern there
inside my chest
but its switch was always
guarded by limestone ribs
& heartache stalactites
I don't know where he
learned the secret spell
that turns heartache
into dust
but he taught me
that the salt of my past
tears was there
to dance on the wind
of our love
I painted his strong, dark
arms with chalk & water
and my lantern-chest
lit our path and
taught us to read
the poems in
each other's eyes
9/24/17
inside my chest
but its switch was always
guarded by limestone ribs
& heartache stalactites
I don't know where he
learned the secret spell
that turns heartache
into dust
but he taught me
that the salt of my past
tears was there
to dance on the wind
of our love
I painted his strong, dark
arms with chalk & water
and my lantern-chest
lit our path and
taught us to read
the poems in
each other's eyes
9/24/17
hot stone
the hot stone in my belly
says goodbye to him
before I am ready
to unclench my fingers
from his broad, gentle hands
the end comes
right on time
but with storms that
were not in the forecast
and I learn that
there is never a good
time to let go
and that love
is both
kissing in the rain
and crying in the shower
about how loving him
doesn't always mean staying
9/24/17
says goodbye to him
before I am ready
to unclench my fingers
from his broad, gentle hands
the end comes
right on time
but with storms that
were not in the forecast
and I learn that
there is never a good
time to let go
and that love
is both
kissing in the rain
and crying in the shower
about how loving him
doesn't always mean staying
9/24/17
healing mornings
She picks herself up from
repose like
a petal from a sunflower
and, yawning like rain,
she greets the morning
9/24/17
repose like
a petal from a sunflower
and, yawning like rain,
she greets the morning
9/24/17
Untitled 3
You don't mean to give people
a place in your heart
that has roots & sinew
But the beautiful, soft,
& powerful ones make
you open up more intimate
homes
inside of you
9/19/17
"Hell hath no fury"
I dedicate this poem
to the guy who tried to
get my boyfriend to
cheat on me
The petty crown is yours!
You can have it
This high road is getting
real steep
I don't have to kick your ass
to prove that I can
But you seem to want me to
Do you get off on getting reactions?
Is making people angry
the only way
you feel powerful?
I wanted to like you,
but you're such an
arrogant, uninteresting, petty,
selfish, lazy ignorant
piece of shit
So any energy I could spend trying
to impress you or
defending myself
would be like
pouring fuel
on a dumpster fire
I've done enough
goddamn babysitting to know
better than to "justify schoolyard
taunts with a response"*
And since you're a child
I will quell my fury
with a bucket-full
of laughter
Your life must be
so boring and pathetic
for you to have the
time to sabotage
your relationship
and your homie's
Wanna know why that
girl didn't
give up pussy once
you dumped your girlfriend for her?
'Cuz she never planned to!
She could tell
you were a weak-ass bitch
from a mile away
and she just wanted
to prove that
she could get you
to do anything
I honestly feel sorry for you
You called the man I love
a bitch for getting
with me
You assumed it was
just cuz I was
white or thick
or whatever else,
but you will never know
what it feels like to
be loved by
a woman like me
I am fierce and powerful
beautiful, sexy
intelligent, goofy
kind, and fun
I can put it down
like you wouldn't believe
I can hold a man down
and also teach him
how to fly
so enjoy living
your life with
your feet on the
ground and
your head up
your own ass
fuck you!
and if I never
hear your name or
voice again it'll be
too soon
9/15/17
monument to you
you did not make
you this way.
exquisite.
broken
but you are
the only one
who can build
on that breath-
taking foundation
so build.
what a monument
you will
become.
9/13/17
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