Feb 2, 2017
Ich küsse dein Auge
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Ich küsse dein Auge
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If home is what you return to with a broken heart on a long train ride alone and it's full of teacups and dusty trinkets from when you were a child and the scent of laundry and sometimes you don't want to go home but when you get there it feels right in your heart then home is every sajda on my prayer rug and i will live there until my last day
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Someday at 3am someone will trace kisses along your spine and talk about how poetry is a note to self, overheard, and paint your back with the palms of their hands the way you smooth over sand at the beach after you draw in it the initials of your first love. It’ll be the first warm night of the year after a cold winter so the window will be open and you’ll smell the jasmine blossom and the moonlight will dance on your glass perfume bottles and mirror jewelry tray. You’ll consider falling asleep but you realize there’s no dream that could compare.
Sometimes the first time you tell someone you love them can be fumbled, misheard, or it comes pouring out of your mouth the way we tell the movie ticket sellers to enjoy the movie too. Maybe the first time isn’t the most meaningful and instead its the thirty fourth time when you wake up in the middle of the night to get a cup of water and he is awake in the kitchen too and he sleepily and reflexively holds you like a pillow and with closed eyes says “i love you” into your shoulder as if he were confessing it and learning its meaning at the same time.