Tuesday, March 30, 2010

A List Out There

There is a list out there.
There are numbers running up and down the side of the paper.
Filling it
concisely
with the 7 reasons that you are dating me.

1) I have energy to do the outdoor activities you love
2) I can read faster than you
3) I get my hands dirty on a regular basis
4) I am apparently easy to read
5) I am dam forward
6) I can talk to anyone
7) I have soft lips

and yes, I added number 7 because it is just true. Tough it out people :)

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

This Works

Catch in my breath
flush in my cheeks

that is all your fault.

I never knew that it could be this easy
this simple
this fun.

Something in the night air
or in our hands that hold onto each other.
is effecting my mind
making me see past all the impossibilities and letting me see
that
this works.

Saturday, March 13, 2010

Things Left Unsaid

The space between two seconds
gapes wide
enough for me to see
for barely no time at all.
The things left unsaid.
The gleam in your eyes
opens with
a whistle and lets me hear
for a dollar or less.
The things left unsaid.
The fidget of your smile
alludes to secrets
real enough for me to touch
in the palm of my hand.
The things left unsaid.
The whisper of the rainfall
cleans ruins
allowing me to taste
no hinting involved.
The things left unsaid.
The hovering sweat on your brow
draws sand pictures
pointing me to smell
even the scentlessness of.
The things left unsaid.
How about we say them

Nothing Like A Bestfriend

We lie on our backs in the mall. Cell phones brandished. From afar this friendship could look weak, the fact that we are unfocused on one another, and entirely enthralled by our phones. But at closer observation the fact that we are laughing deters onlookers from their previous belief in our teenage technological distractions.
In reality, we are not texting our boyfriends, we are not looking at pictures, we are not playing solitaire, and we are not even updating our facebook statuses. Pedestrians and avid shoppers might smile, surprised, by the fact that we are playing with sunlight. Two girls in their prime, lost in their own world of light and reflections. Chasing the others shiny droplet of light around the walls. Dignity abandoned in the springs first sunshine.