Old Appearances
I once occupied you.
Lived in your skin,
Manifested in your movements,
Danced in your shoes.
In your flesh -
I found myself
And learned love.
(but)
I began to pour tea
without the spoon.
And my mind became occupied.
And my feet found new steps.
You were no longer on the list
of what I held,
not the captain
or cargo.
(It doesn't take much
To find yourself
A thousand miles away)
Because you were me -
And I was me -
Then I was me -
And you were
Her still.
I could recognize your movements,
your brushes against my skin.
My old in a man I knew.
My love
we did not collapse
no one quit -
You were me manifested in the flesh
and I became different.
Did
Did you know me then?
With hair down to my waist
Caught in the screws of desks
(And always found in your food.)
With careful eyeliner
Unevenly applied
(I tried my best)
Smudged to self satisfaction
Did you know me then?
When you were defensively deaf
And blind to my reason
So I became wrapped in silence too.
When we held hands
Waxed on about basic philosophy
Waxed off in your bedroom
(I think I hear the door)
You know me
As much as your toes
Through past injury and distance
I wiggle my fingers - old friend - hello.