08.06.20
In the morning she covers me with kisses
pours whiskey down my throat
honey drops
grapes, strawberries
drawers of water
Never before has a strawberry tasted so good.
She reads Fanatic Gardens
and she says that I am real and raw and huge
and she doesn`t believe it.
Fanatic Gardens is an imperfect gift
a shirt that she wants me to wear that is
missing a button right over my heart.
Fanatic Gardens is what a smile looks like
from half an inch away
when she is kissing you.
It`s that look she gets when she just doesn`t believe you
eyebrows angled and lips pursed
and you can see that little glimmer of hope
that maybe this is for real.
Friday, June 20, 2008
Drawers of Water
Written by
Igor Sapien
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