Tuesday, March 13, 2018

shallow

how else could i hold you,
other than like sea?
you are liquid.
i am resigned to being,
unable to hold all of you,
most of you,
any significant amount of you,
in an embrace,
i am resigned to being,
unable to comprehend,
all the depth of you,
all the silent dark mysteries
underneath your shimmer,

you may think of me,
as your wave.
often in need,
to crash out of you.
i need to surface,
i need,
a gasp of air,
a gasp of shore.
but in a moment,
rolling back to you,
unable to be,
without all your complexities

call me tethered.
call me chained, locked,
name me imprisoned, captive.
if i confuse us with the many things
i am to you,
ask me, love, to fold that,
all in a word,
elucidated,
and you will find no great depths,
no curious mysteries to unravel,
when you simply call me,
yours.


2018.mar.13

Thursday, March 1, 2018

vitamin sea

grant me permission to imagine tying
tiny kites at the end of each
of the thousands of your hair

i will think of you as anchor,
harbor to your kite fleet warring
with the continental winds;
i will have you stand knee deep
by the edge of an ocean

the waves will lap at your thighs.
your hands will cup around your mouth,
sea water brimming over your fingers;
i will not stop you, nor your dress,
from drinking your fill.


2018.feb.28