anything seems possible in september
it was accidentally my birthday
we found ourselves
walking toward each other
so easily
embracing perfectly
despite
your abraham lincoln height
understanding the ticks and quirks
the hidden truths within
sharing books
about our native southern land
yet it was you who was the gift
twinship
duality
dichotomy of diagnosis
and you were beautiful
in your chuck taylors
eraserhead t shirt
and blue jeans
looking every bit a respectable novelist
we could have been
a seventies english professor love film
i wanted you
and
everything the sunlight does to your eyes
my reckless heart cared not to destroy your clockwork world
please know
it was agony in my heels
but only as i was walking away
for k.
2 replies on “from a seventies english professor love film”
David Lynch/eraserhead…and then walking away….You really are a word painter
I can’t help myself, David…
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