Love Affair
I thought I already knew the way to touch and satisfy myself most intimately.
Only the surface of pleasure.
At thirty four, I tease and caress myself with discovery of emotions. Not even the rise in my breasts or the curve of my hips can satisfy me the way they do.
Today, I knew exactly when and why my mood shifted. When the first light peeked over the hills and opened its weary eyes reluctantly to morning. When the first gray cloud filled with sadness shyly appeared from behind the sky blue curtain, and asked the others to follow. When the first tear fell, terrified of letting go. When ultraviolet cracked open to bleed her spirit one last time before darkness. When a white dream ascended to dig a whole into tomorrow.
My psychology, my karma, my relationships with others are here shifting geometrically into the next kaleidoscope moment.
I am in the past, present, and future
and in between.
Only the surface of pleasure.
At thirty four, I tease and caress myself with discovery of emotions. Not even the rise in my breasts or the curve of my hips can satisfy me the way they do.
Today, I knew exactly when and why my mood shifted. When the first light peeked over the hills and opened its weary eyes reluctantly to morning. When the first gray cloud filled with sadness shyly appeared from behind the sky blue curtain, and asked the others to follow. When the first tear fell, terrified of letting go. When ultraviolet cracked open to bleed her spirit one last time before darkness. When a white dream ascended to dig a whole into tomorrow.
My psychology, my karma, my relationships with others are here shifting geometrically into the next kaleidoscope moment.
I am in the past, present, and future
and in between.

