writer’s block(je t’aime)
i wrote one more line for your poem last night.
now it’s seven lines, that’s half of the way for a sonnet
and i think we may be getting a little hopeful there.
maybe just three haiku would be a more realistic goal.
i could spend the first describing the way your hair falls across your face when you’re lying on top of me and how i like it but i want to see your eyes too so i go to move it then realize that my hand is no longer holding your hip and that’s where it really wants to be.
i think the second three lines will speak on how you drink your wine. the way you aren’t delicate with the glass at all. not gently taking it by the stem, you wrap your powerful yet sweet hands all the way around the glass and control it as if it would run away had you not the strength to contain and consume it.
and the third…
