Leggings on the floor
Feet folded beneath me
Laughing
As you recounted the greatest summer of your life
A special summer
Where rated R movies
And boobies
(Lots of boobies)
And bike rides
All the delights of your
Bestest summer ever
And I laughed
Because I pictured you
Seeing breasts for the first
(Or second?)
Time and how big your eyes
Must have been
Boob man.
And I laughed
Long enough for a tear to run
Down my face
And you weren't looking in my face
Lost in your memories
While I remembered my worst summer
Ever
It wasn't the one where
I nursed my cheating husband
Back to his lover's arms
Or the one I spent alone
When he left
And I had to crawl up stairs
In excruciating pain
Or the summer I was almost
Raped in my new apartment
Or the one where I raised
A hand to my mother
Or the one when I realized
That
Again...the man I was trying to love
Was trying to love another.
My worst summer just ended.
It was the summer of sleeplessness
And pain
Rage and rain and panic
Hunger and fear
Of thoughts of suicide
And pondering the value
Of my life.
It was the summer I learned
That words of love really
Only go so far...
And I came to the conclusion that
That?
Was going to be my last
Worst

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