My name
means nothing
more than
a label
a title
something to
search for
my face
means little
more than
a thing
a smile
something sometimes
to see
my soul
well it
means more
than anything
Category: Love
Expectations
I do a kind
of Hokey Pokey dance
where my feet are
solidly placed in presence
with an eye on
the future my expectations
are therefore grounded in
what is today and
my possible disappointment hangs
around out there beyond
like unfinished unhung wallpaper
I may get there
but I probably won’t
Flick
So sipping something
helps to open
it up but
not it specifically
but you or
rather your nose
and your palate
a kinda tickle
and a teaser
maybe dating works
the same way
by opening up
the feature that’s
about to start
Remember
I remember that
when this little
moment meant much
and this one
song sprinkled feels
like powdered sugar
making what tasted
good even sweeter
I remember when
that little moment
meant so much
and that one
song rained tears
making what tasted
bad more bitter
oh I remember
Forget
I never forget
where but frequently
forget when maybe
there is like
a rock and
then is water