Monday, April 1, 2013

a man told me once that you can love
one two or three women
at the same time
if you pick and choose 
your favorite bits of them.

i don't think i could-
it's not that i don't have enough, not that my adoration is a 
graduated cyllinder, a portioned well, and line-touching measuring cup.
you have no allowance of my affection.
i think,
theres just too much of you
and i can't find a single corner
i'd be willing to cut.

1 comment:

S. said...

my heart stopped at the last line.

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