I am going to begin posting the stuff that sits in my notebook, scribbled on receipts, printed neatly out and stuffed in a notebook, etc. I will try to give everything a title (although most of my poems from the college years don't have one).
THERE WAS A ONCE
You loved me once when I was nine
scraped knees and stringy hair and beating you up
for a syrupy kiss
You loved me once when I was sixteen
not so sweet in my high school uniform and
too much make-up
You loved me once while at my side
soft skin and clingy fabric in early dawn rays
you were cradled
You loved me once when the lines
appeared like gentle brushes around my eyes
in the mirror
You loved me once sitting on my knees
wounded from chasing you for a hint
of what I felt
You loved me once centuries ago
across lush forests with the echoes of night calls
we would cry
You loved me once in a forever
that catches my scent and sends it wisping up
to your eyes