Part the First
A glance
Like a lightening bolt across the room.
Lying on the kitchen floor, against the fridge, gazing up
Cheap vodka coursing through
Peach tea's in the fridge...
...in the way, here comes a drunk boy
and...
!watch the f*****g door!
He laughs...
what a sound!
So drunk, but he laughs.
Following...
By the car, first kiss
And he walks away...
I
Still
Won.
Despite the I-chase-you-you-chase-me-if-you-want-it games
the talking in circles
games
That don't last more
Than ten hours.
Steal a car?
Steal another kiss?
And another...
and another....
and another....
Tastes like cheap vodka
and beer
and
whatever else
rests
on lips.
Goodbye for now.
Note-
Eightbackslashtwentyfivebackslashtwothousandandseven
Two words.
All
Yours.
Part the Second
Insecurity.
Blinding insecurity like a hot light shining right in your
Face!
Every glance, every word, every touch
Mistrust.
Like cruel paranoia
It knows how to hurt you
wants to ruin you
Makes you miserable
...strength prevails and
it
doesn't
win.
Part the Third
Unsure
It's there. Trust has been found...such deep trust.
But it
Hurts
It's so hard
but
So beautiful
So necessary
So
Wanted.
In love.
Like falling ten feet to land right on your face
SMACK!
on your face.
In love.
Ten hours.
Is all
it took
From the first look
to
Between your sheets
then
In love.
Ten days.
Part the Fourth
So in love..
It's like
Wow
Like
Fire, burning, seething
Fire that never dies.
So
in
Love.
Could never want more...
Than your arms....
Kisses
Warmth.
Happiness.
Beyond.
Belief.
never let go.
Part the Fifth
Future
Unwritten.