my mother would never approve anyway

Jan 19, 20151 min read

Deviation Actions

Published: Jan 19, 2015

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_{it's been twelve weeks since i spoke your name
but last night i dreamt of you:
you put your hand on my cheek,
turned my face to yours, and kissed me.
(your palms were sweaty and the kiss was sloppy,
but i didn't care because your lips were on mine)

the last time i saw you, we were at a church dinner:
i brought brownies and you had three.
for a moment i was ecstatic and then
your brother brought up women.
("the thinner, the better", that's what you said,
and i knew that i would never have a chance)}