All I ever Wanted
Love
Solid in a single word, two hands praying
Folded in balance as a confluence of angles
Meeting in apex and nadir point of fingers, mitt of palms
Flush with the lumps of flesh cushioning
Except one hand is not mine,
Absent of winter movement in the frigid icicle of snowflake
Accumulation persuading the call to drive away to celebrate
Foreign wayfaring moments into an oblivion ring of non-consideration
There is only here to breathe this self into a shared world
Pick me up when I am weak,
Pray for my joys like candles slipped under floating paper
lanterns
Invite me to share your life and friends proudly
Bask upon me as normal, exceptional and yours
May I never sense your embarrassment in my introversion
May I be the balance to the thrust of your butterfly wings
May we be a family
Gray and clutching an accumulation from now explained by God
In his coy mischievous grin that he placed us together
independent of the
Trials of this world to be those hands holding in place
unionized to meld
What the other two can do for other and those in stationed
pairing can do for our pairing
Let us own every moment that was the parallel path to here
Dead-alive memories bleeding and given a cancer second life
Let us not grieve or be embarrassed but own our choice in
tempered peace
All I pray for is your happiness whether it is granted by
your hand holding here or
Gone away from me, I pray
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