Autograph

autograph me until I become part of your history tattoo the part in your lips so I can claim that I knew you audibly you were soft but you could be provoked. I’d hide dandelions under your pillow stacked them high with tight rope you’d call me silly. I’ll always be silly. how I loved you was impossible, tinted blue, and ran around like a calm boy who’d just been told that he would be fine print one day. how I loved you was invincible, dead red, like a fresh cut from breaking through our bedroom window to get our notebook before the fire left us nothing but boring old flames. how I love you is not perceivable I couldn’t even tell you how I love you in so many days I couldn’t even tell you how I love you in so many years I couldn’t even tell you how I love you in so many tears. --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app Support this podcast: https://anchor.fm/nakedpoetry/support