On the Kitchen Floor

Missoula MT

Description

I’ll remember you. underneath Astoria when I was taken by your bloom. And again in the half bathroom, and again in the trailer. I will remember you. Of course I will. How could I not? Always, forever. Whoever you are these days. I’ll remember you. When the arrow hit, it sunk my ship. I will remember myself. Tangled in your roots. Did I love too much? You loved me just enough. It’s nice how it is now. It should stay that way. I’ll remember you speaking Spanish on a train while numbers kept on climbing through the trouble and the rain. Then I found you gambling away all your aches and pains. I wont keep you waiting if your heart is set on Spain I will remember you In the summer sun. Such a simple and powerful love. It is still here for you, waiting for the right moment, when we could be making one on the kitchen floor.