It's always the same: a look, a phrase
a cadence, a lilt when you say my name
an unreasoning interest, a senseless urge
the giggles, the clutches, the banter, the gossip
the hair, the blink, the side-mouthed smile
the eye-crinkles come, the first tender kiss
the pounce, the spread, the pin, the maul,
the tongues and lips, the fingertips
the sweat, the spoon, the what are we now
holding hands, the walking, the dinners, the dates
the wondering, the dreaming, the possibly, the joy
the grin during phone calls, the snuggles at night
the first fight, make-up sex, the you should have called
the sighs, the rolled eyes, straight to voice mail
"I'm not sure I--" want to, I'm not sure I don't,
the lies, the crying, the cheating, the fears
your friends hate me anyway, the yelling, the hate
the mounting resentment, the anger, the truth
the sharing of feelings, the talks, the deals
the blowup, the stomp out, he'll probably follow
he doesn't. the fury, the pain, the tears,
the bashing the friends, the jerk around calls
I know, I still love you too, do you think, I don't know
I just miss you, that's all, do you maybe want to
I'm free to dislike action movies again,
the posture, the make-up, new clothes, new shoes
a one-night stand with your oldest best friend,
the ego, the smile, the flirting, the fun
I still miss you you know I miss you a lot too
some blather about someday, later, when
an old friend, some kindness, a too-long hug
a blue look, a perhaps, an incomplete
It's always the same: a look, a phrase
a cadence, a lilt when you say my name
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i love this, especially the choppiness of it.
except for the repeated first line. i can tell its a device that was thought of at the beginning
put more poems on here soon
L,
Sean
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