Lessons of loveA Poem by Jennifer NguyenInspiration from the quote "Teach me how to slow dance on our kitchen floor at 2 am and after we can sit on the counter and eat cookie dough and fall a little more in love."Teach
me how to slow dance at 2am While
we snack on cookie dough On
our kitchen counter, in our small house. Teach
me how to swing a golf tee Under
the soft sun glare, in our small garden. Teach
me how to stand in the freezing saltwater In
the middle of July Against
the bitter winds of the sea While
you hold my hand and walk me through the cold. Teach
me how to hold a violin The
smell of freshly polished wood and metal shavings Melodies
clear and lucid Ringing
through the space of our living room. Teach
me how to walk under the rain Under
the night sky, while the world cries Buckets
of fresh water, dripping onto our hair Hold
my hand and never let go. Then
in turn I will teach you how to read, To
fall in love with a story deep within the pages Watching
your eyes flash a million different shades Under
the soft sleepy yellow lamp light of our home. I
will show you the wonders of art, Guide
you through museums, point out artworks Talk
until your ears tire of symbols and meanings, While
holding your hand because it is the most beautiful thing amongst all the
artworks. I
will teach you the wonders of running, Fresh
scents of dew rushing up your nostrils, your legs tired Your
lungs burn, your ears tear As
we race around our street early in the morn.
I
will teach you how to cry, How
to let go, to not hold back, to not blame yourself. For
darling life is short and should not be wasted on regrets, Life
is eventful and will carry on, leaving you behind with your sorrows. Please
let me be your anchor in the storm, Your
comfort, your support, your home Teach
me how to live your life and I shall do the same For
with every self-discovery we made, we love more
We
are all humans and we are flawed, But
to me darling, you are my forever more.
-j.n.-
© 2016 Jennifer NguyenAuthor's Note
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