Things I remember


1
The clavicles of your chest,
the way they protruded.

2
The pause you made
before you spoke.
(And I never knew if it was nerves or deep thought.)

3
A black cardigan
half fingers protruding from long sleeves.

4
A grasp.


You didn’t laugh hard
and I liked you even though
your thoughts seemed elsewhere.
And while I was planning tickets,
you were planning to buy
a Russian wrist watch
that I never heard tick.



(Published in dot dot dash, Autumn 2010 edition)

(Image: Philip-Lorca diCorcia)

1 comments:

S.L. Corsua said...

Reading this, I absorbed each image, exhaling deep, then at the end... Well, you've made me gasp.

That was quite a reading experience. Thank you. Cheers.