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i'm leaning back. i'm leaning into her. i'm turning around. i'm turning around to kiss her. i'm smiling. she's smiling back. i'm listening. i'm singing. i'm moving to the beat. she's smiling. she's still smiling a lot. Let them talk in this cheap town she holds me, wrestling the back of a fold up chair to lace her arms around me. she's singing in my ear, "if i stayed true and tried.." her breath sends chills over me. her arms reach around me. her body fits mine. sometimes, i forget to watch the show--i'm watching her for her reaction. i'm witnessing her glow. i'm being told we're beautiful together. and we are. I will love across the borders, I will wait until it's dark she's sick, but she forgets it for a moment. she's giddy. she's watching my sister and her best friend dance and tease and kiss and touch, fumbling around in a straight girl dance that makes her giggle and squeal. But Annie I love you, that's always been clear i'm in love. we're dancing. we're gleeful and brazen and melting into each other. we leave in an afterglow and curl into each other, humming a melody as we wait for sleep. Cuz I feel the steady pull of things that I can't see February 8, 2002 |