love at first sight
Maybe it’s not that moment in the movies or the fairytales
Maybe it’s not
That moment
In the movies
Where she walks in
All eyes on her-
Not just all eyes-
But “the” eyes-
Like an invisible spotlight
Shining down on
Just her-
Beauty
That is breathtaking
Maybe it’s not
That meet cute
Bumping into each other
At the dollar tree
In the insanely
Small town
You both grew up in
But never crossed paths
Till the right place
Right time
Maybe it’s not
That fairytale
The prince
Slaying the dragons
Freeing her
With a sweet kiss
Breaking the curse
Maybe it’s
That moment
She’s sobbing-
Screaming-
In the bathtub
Pajamas on
Messy bun
Mascara running
Truth revealed
That she wasn’t
What you thought she was
Not the kind of pretty
That turns heads
Or gets numbers in Grocery stores
The kind that had to slay her own dragons-
But the kind that gets
Her beauty stolen
Pieces of her
Taken
Wrists held
Instead of hands
Wolf whistles down the street
Ass memorized
Instead of her favorite songs
Maybe it’s that moment
Where she pushes you away
Because she’s scared your like the rest
Knowing her darkness
Is too much
She hisses and scratches
Protect her fragile heart
From being called
Crazy
One more time
Maybe it’s in that moment
Where you see a
Beautiful
Strong
Woman
Vulnerable
Wounded by the world
Scars bared
Heart on the bathroom floor
Exposed-
Seen
For the first time
Maybe it’s in that moment-
Where you climb into the bathtub
With her
Take her in your arms-
And you stay.
About the Creator
Joann Claude
“I'm not sure why
I have the inexplainable urge
To tell everyone I come in contact with
That I'm dying”
-a million thoughts all at once after a brief interaction with a customer at work
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