Ode to Mirroring Eachother:
Narrative Poem
Stood on sound bridges, as the lump burning in my throat enflames every plank
You want to be in love, so god damn bad, says her innocent heart
Sometimes life mirrors a plot diagram, there are wonderful beginnings
she says confidently
Let there be a next time, with the next guy, wise up
Burn all the boats, that stay afloat, as I white water raft down the river of accountability
You want to be in love, so god damn bad, says his ingenuous heart
Sometimes life mirrors a plot diagram, there are reasons to start a journey, he says sanguinely
Let there be another time, with another girl, wake up
Frequently his inner cynic asks, what the fuck are you doing bro?
Assuredly ups and downs, are not the end all be all, my inner woman insists
Occasionally his insecurities shout, she treats you like this, is because you let her
My waves of tears flow in concern-
Hookah pipe dreams, leave smoke in my eyes like glazed doughnuts
Consistently his inner man of doubt mumbles, what are you still doing here?
You think there are not ten other guys in her email telling her how beautiful she is-
Consumed by his self-loathing, that leaves darker circles than black coffee rings
Hourly hands of lives clock tick away, a mind fuck is sprung
Spending time with you is never a loss, like a cog in one’s machine
Considering falling action there is always a resolution.
The heat from our kisses would be able to fog mirror, knowing were alive
The two take a long (hard) look in the reflection of one another’s eyes where they'd be without each other?
About the Creator
Saroyan Coles
I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.
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