true love strikes twice
much more if you’re lucky
much less, otherwise
true love, a subconscious future past poem
images knitted together,
haphazard cat’s cradles,
teardrops of dear experience
indelible memories, their neverending epic force
we have already been here so many times before
a secret midnight mischief picnic,
a dead baby seal on the beach,
a bat trapped at the apex of your dad’s cabin,
suicidal witches reading runes,
bleached handprints on black shirts, teenage graffiti,
missed messages, gravel california paths,
tattered castles,
crossed trails on cobblestone alleyways.
pictures of looking at pictures,
dreams of what might never ever be,
uncomfortable love
you, i, live dilated
aching sacred pain
beautiful bruised memory
love, you did this to me
i say, you,
love, open, over, broken,
love it was you did this to me.