It's A Long Story

Hair: What hair color looks best on you and what's your natural color?

Skin: Do you tan easily?

Eyes: What is your favorite show to watch?

Nose: What is your favorite perfume/candle fragrance?

Mouth: Do you want to kiss anyone right now?

Tongue: What was in your last meal?

Windpipe: Do you sing?

Neck: Do you wear necklaces?

Ears: How many piercings do you have (if any)?

Cheeks: Do you blush easily?

Wrists: Have you ever broken a bone?

Hands: Are you an artist/writer?

Fingers: Do you play an instrument?

Heart: Are you in love? If so, does the one you love know?

Lungs: Do you smoke cigarettes?

Chest: Are your maternal/parental instincts strong?

Stomach: Do you feel confident in your body image?

Back: Are you a virgin?

Hips: Do you like to dance?

Thighs: Has anyone ever called you fat or ugly?

Knees: Have you ever cheated on someone?

Ankles: Have you ever been arrested?

Feet: Favorite pair of shoes?

We walked along the side of the highway

towards each other; along the curve of a highway exit.

Stopped, shocked; both of us frozen for a moment,

knowing we’ll be playing another shady game of hearts

  Sky dark, light from the airport and harbor behind.

We began to talk nonchalantly, like it never happened.

Began to recite our stories and we would find

where our roads took us after we became detached.

  Everything was said, but only a minute had passed.

I looked at her teared eyes and she stared into my torn soul.

We kept walking on, like it never happened, and I didn’t expect,

How much your essence and my unresolved began to take effect.

  I wake up, it was all a dream, and I overslept again.

I remember the dream and started to think, like it did happened.

Remembered all the love I gave you and you gave me.