Together, you and me

I can still remember The first day I ever saw you Standing there so Self-assured I filled with such doubt Of who I was And could yet be But you always knew Always could see That part of me I could never set free Until the first day I ever saw you Standing there so Self-assured I was filled with such awe Of who you were And what we could yet be. Together, you and me.

An Atlas of the Difficult World

-Flags are blossoming now where little else is blossoming and I am bent on fathoming what it means to love my country.-

Flags are blossoming now where little else is blossoming and I am bent on fathoming what it means to love my country.

Adrienne Rich

The Performer

I told you that I loved you.

You smiled and kissed me – tried to make me believe that you loved me back. And, oh!

Oh, how I wanted to believe you.

But, your kisses, your touches – they felt empty. And, for the briefest of moments, I wondered.

I wondered about every kiss, about every touch, and if they were meant for her. And, in that moment, I knew a truth.

The truth was that it didn’t matter.

It didn’t matter… because you smiled and kissed me.

And, you tried to make me believe that you loved me back.