hello i am a teenage girl
often in the beginning after arriving id retch to my
mother about my whereabouts and ignore the pleading
in her old voice for one night of solitude in your little bed
ive fallen asleep
ive succomb to slumber and your golden strands of hair
blanket my eyes and lips and ive memorzied every freckle
on your gentle face, your sweet beautiful face
the best part of these evening visits and one of the only
parts which has burned itself into my memory cells is a
luminescence so serene, so vivid i can still feel the light of a
stuffed moon on my bare shoulders, we slept naked
together on many nights your fingers at rest
over my stomach tangled in my hair and when we awoke on
sunday morning, when we were done dreaming about eachother
i wore your big shirts and we had the entire house to ourselves,
we were married and alone and in love, do you remember?
mother about my whereabouts and ignore the pleading
in her old voice for one night of solitude in your little bed
ive fallen asleep
ive succomb to slumber and your golden strands of hair
blanket my eyes and lips and ive memorzied every freckle
on your gentle face, your sweet beautiful face
the best part of these evening visits and one of the only
parts which has burned itself into my memory cells is a
luminescence so serene, so vivid i can still feel the light of a
stuffed moon on my bare shoulders, we slept naked
together on many nights your fingers at rest
over my stomach tangled in my hair and when we awoke on
sunday morning, when we were done dreaming about eachother
i wore your big shirts and we had the entire house to ourselves,
we were married and alone and in love, do you remember?