Tuesday, December 6, 2011

careless

I tried to be careless with you today
-to speak your name
as if it hardly mattered to the woman at the market
-to linger too long among strangers
-to be late – to keep you waiting
the way I would have before
this love that came to unbind me.
But I had forgotten your touch.
-never still, always moving like water,
always trying to find its way in,
wave after wave crashing over me,
sweeping me under
-mast broken, bow snapped
butchered.
Oh, I had forgotten your touch!
sails torn, bleeding
its mere memory
wrecked me completely.

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