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Not dead. Just busy. despite a bad weekend, i still am a sappy sucker. at the walker art center, minneapolis. post-road trip without the boy ramble. lunch. |
04.15.05 - 9:25 am northern states. Your eyes
change color depending on the lighting from hazel to green and back again, and when we sleep, (on our sides, your chest against my back, arm draped over my side, legs curling into mine, feet intertwined,) I feel your breath gentle on the back of my neck, lulling me down down down to sleep and wake again, wrapped in your breath and arms. We go to a playground close to our childhood homes, act like children, swing higher than each other until I bounce at the top and squeak and you laugh, and I laugh, and your eyes are green and perfect. This feels a lot like love, I tell you, and you laugh and tell me the same thing. Later we sleep entwined and I dream of hardwood floors in an apartment somewhere north of here. I dream of a home to contain us both. ------------------------------ Yes, I'm sappy. Sue me, I'm totally in love with this boy. |