How do I keep you?
flowers in a purple shot glass
awkward dances in a gold dress
funny smiles on a photo strip
last hugs behind library shelves
In cold nights, I still use
the blanket of memories
we've sown together
I pretend
they keep me warm
Ever since you,
I now collect bookmarks
but I only used them
to mark
where I wanted a story to end
I hated how,
despite its name,
bookmarks
were meant to turn pages
So instead,
I used it by its name.
I marked my stories how I wanted to
keep them
Let it be that
Romeo never commits suicide,
Estella does not marry another,
Jo and Laurie are forever dancing,
You and I are sitting in a Ferris wheel
My first Ferris Wheel
Afraid of heights
You held my hand
what a beautiful view
A chapter closed that day
You moved
my bookmark
when I couldn't.
Is this how I will keep you?
in shot glasses and photo strips
in unturned chapters and unfinished stories
in cursing the bookmarks that didn't work
because it was I who turned the page
Like you did for me,
I moved
your bookmark
when you couldn't
I let go of your hand
and told you not to be afraid
That soon the cold nights would turn into
a beautiful view too
This is how I will keep you
when the first star shines
the blankets we've sown together
safely kept
in the highest cart of a Ferris wheel
***
To my monkey,
We were each other's Ferris Wheels. I hope we both find our roller coasters someday.
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did i love you yesterday
PoetryA collection of prose and poetry of love in between its bloom and wither