
I am willing to seek out opportunities in growth for you when I need to, prayerful that you would do the same for me. I won’t even drink alone, but if you deny the water, you cannot blame me for your thirst.

On a blistering cold Friday morning,
I ventured out. In the comfort
and care of my cousin, we
maintained an appointment for
wisdom teeth removal.
I bit the bullet.
The top two were removed and
now, I am recuperating, ruminating,
and wrestling with thoughts of you.
Sometimes, you sneak up
on me when I am not prepared
to battle throughout the day because
of our many differences. I will not
say that you drain me, but you
hopscotch on a couple of sensitive
places and I refuse to have them
boxed in again.
And as I swish water from side to side
in my healing mouth, I think of how
it would be to finally have that one date
you’ve been threatening to take me on
for two years now.
And I name it, place it in a bag,
Toss it up in the air to see
Where it lands and my guess is
And will be on NEVER.
I am an optimist, but I have to be real.
These holes in my mouth
Do not tell the future,
But the ones in my heart do.

You coil around me
Wrapping your arms
Over my belly
An entire mountain
Of ecstasy rushes
Our limbs
It starts with my hair
Then my eyes
Then my lips
By the time the moon
Shines
All that is left
Is the sweet essence
Of our breath
Filling the room

if you said you wanted me
gone–
I’d run as if lightning
tapped
the soles of my feet
s p r i n t i n g
far away from your
fearful heart
carrying the pain
of loss on my
worried
shoulders…
that is, if you said
that is what
you wanted.
I would know
it is
what you need.
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