Thursday, September 28, 2017

Madonna

The first time I saw you, 
pink and screaming, 
I knew everything I'd ever 
known about love 
had been wrong. 
Every time I had 
told someone 
I loved them 
I had lied. 
I had meant it, 
sure, 
but it wasn't even in 
the same universe 
as the ache I felt 
when you grabbed 
my finger 
and settled, 
still wet, 
against me. 

The first time I saw you, 
silent and lily white, 
my heart stretched 
and filled 
until I thought my chest 
would break into a million pieces 
and become the 
constellations 
in every midnight sky. 
I had loved before, 
yes, 
but I hadn't known 
a heart was capable 
of loving 
so many things 
so fiercely.

The first time I saw you, 
wide eyed and open mouthed, 
I knew that 
I would pour myself out- 
give everything I had 
and keep on giving. 
I knew nothing 
about you- 
this tiny giant 
so new to the world, 
but I knew that 
everything I was 
would never be enough. 
You made me yearn 
to be more. 

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