untitled 6

if i could crawl out of my skin and leave it
on the edge of my bed like a discarded robe

if i could take slip into a dream and forget
these ordinary illusions of time passing

if i could remember a time when all there was
was sunlight and kisses and rain and stars

if i could hold up the moon and air
and night and sky that surround it

if i could remember why you left and what
i said and what you did and what i felt

if i could fold you into my arms and legs
and hold you and keep you from disappearing

if i could understand your laugh and your sighs

if i could forget the words and the longing

if i could forget the words

if i could forget

if i could



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Poet. Photographer. Writer. Goddess. View all posts by ky

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