Wednesday, September 11, 2013

“invisible & weightless” (time machine)

“invisible & weightless” (time machine)

I am invisible and weightless…
“Graceless,” The National

i am no Alice
no Dorothy
no H.G. Wells

no mirror
or tornado
or time machine to transport me

i am left with only memories
and imagination to rearrange
moments i cherish of you


it is the weekend of my 50th birthday
and we have given each other secretly
a weekend on this island in diapause

yes we play Scrabble and talk over meals
we share a single bed without touching
and buy you something warm to wear

on the last day we stall our parting
standing and talking in a parking lot
before i offer to fill your car with gas

just as you start to drive away with a wave
i gesture for you to stop and go to you
asking if i can kiss you before you leave

i can see your face suddenly flush red
putting you as i do between your two hearts
i lean any way into your car to taste your lips


it is the weekend of my 50th birthday
and we have given each other secretly
a weekend on this island in diapause

yes we play Scrabble and talk over meals
we share a single bed without touching
and buy you something warm to wear

on the last day we stall our parting
standing and talking in a parking lot
before i offer to fill your car with gas

just as you start to drive away with a wave
i gesture for you to stop and go to you
asking you to step out of your car please

i hug you and breath deeply close to you
before i take your face in my hands looking
directly into your eyes so that i can say to you

i love you with all my heart soul and bones
and i will love you completely and always
i turn your face slightly so i can kiss your cheek

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