you know, sometimes i wonder if that's what love isthat night before i left, when i finally felt you
all of you when we last touched
and it had been something i had been waiting to feel
and i recall the night before you moved and how we stood out by your car
embraced for who knows how long
bonfire miles away and encroached in the darkness of the sky's gaze
and i remember how i held you
wanting more of you, wanting all of you in my arms and in my heart
and it felt like i was holding on to air
something hollow
why did you resonate that last night?
why could i feel your whole being?
why did your heart buzz beneath my arms
and why was it that
in the face of pain and heartbreak
i finally felt what i thought love was

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My Promises to You
Poesíaall the lovely things i want to say, and all the promises i hope to keep