I just always
thought
that there is more
to life
than cooking you
dinners
and giving blow-jobs
I thought that the excitement
should burn the back
of our eyelids
from the first
moment we wake up
I thought that a
thought of you
should give me
shivers
and fever on my
forehead
I thought that the
sight of you
- of your face of
your arms
of your back and all
the rest –
should keep me awake
for the whole night
***
once we get to the
point
where there are only
dinners
awkward moments in
bed
and invitations
to the weddings
where I am no longer
+1
but I have a name
and when we not only
have lost so much
time together
but as well we have
already
lost each other
(so long ago)
you will send me
a postcard
(address unknown)
to say ‘thank you’
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