"The bird proudly willing to burn,
So that she may live again"


Sunday, October 3, 2010

Creation in Absentia



You, My premier paramour
you peeled my inhibitions away
layer by layer
And spoke to my core with your gaze
and at that moment of creation
our warm open bodies,
pushing and melting and pulsing together

What we had then is now tainted and spoiled
with nothing left to offer each other
yet I crave your presence for
this upcoming event, this grande finale
Believing that you deserve and should desire,
to own this experience
to witness the sequel of the love we made
to regard the delayed reactions of my body
To welcome a precious innocent life
our small gift, to this world

Not you today, but that other "you"
the “you” you were back then.

But I can see the future
in my mind's eye
The curtains will open and I will be alone
Knowing I couldn't have gotten there without you
And yet I will be.
In the spotlight

And...

The show must go on.


T.v.E 2010


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