Poetry
Kaleidoscope Eyes \\ A candid romantic encounter \\ Be More Intimate
Kaleidoscope Eyes
When the Beatles said
"The girl with kaleidoscope eyes"
I knew what I wanted to be when I grew up
I wanted to a be a technicolour optical illusion
Something full of symmetrical beauty but obscure and fractal
I wanted to be something beguiling in every light and mysterious at every angle
Vibrant but elusive,
Colorful yet perplexing
Bright and blindingly baffling
I wanted the world to witness me and
be at a loss for words by my sparkle and reflection
I wanted to be seen through a kaleidoscope not be one myself
My magic though is not being seen
But rather in how I see
The world, my audience, and her.
Because I see beauty in everything
My world is far from black and white
It's bold and brilliant HD colour
I see love and kindness in golden canary yellow
I see liquid pure white rage and anger
I see the deepest sorrows in scarlet and mauve
People scream with excitement in seafoam green
Cry out in sadness in cerulean blue
And silence can be warm like burnt orange
There's a galaxy of colour inside my chest
It paints my whole universe with bright, sparkling pigments
But my eyes explode like a thousand stars when I see her
My eyes do the kaleidoscope thing when she's in sight.
She's mirrored and reflected over and over
She's fractal light and there seems to be dozens of her in my eyes.
Her colours are bold, like mine
Her voice is vibrant, like mine
Yet she is blindingly baffling
Together we would make art with our conversations
Together we would make a rainbow with our emotions
Together we would make a perfect symmetrical pattern with our bodies
Colour will paint our lives together
Pigments will stain our stories
Shades will tint our memories
I thought I wanted to be seen
But I found love in seeing
I really did end up with kaleidoscope eyes.
A candid romantic encounter
You ask for a smoke and correct me
when I pull out my pack
"I just want a drag"
So I go to hand you the cigarette between my fingers
but you squeeze between my chest and arm and
Pull a drag,
Lips lightly brushing my fingers
the sensation faded before I could
savour it
Smoke obscures your face for a moment and I
realize you've stepped back from my
almost accidental embrace
what a fleeting intimacy
you've just gifted me
You are the definition of candid
when you open your mouth
The words must just fall out
unfiltered and blurted and blurry
Opinions on flowers, governments, and people
sprinkling my ears with notes
like a joyous chorus
at the decibel of chirping birds
You talk with your whole soul
And I can't help but smile with mine
Unbothered by the 3am lights and
taxi cab drivers offering us a ride home
You pick a dandelion from the curbside
and grab my hand from my awkward pocketed position
You place the weed in my palm
and tell me to make a wish
But this isn't one of the white ones you blow on
it's yellow-orange
You tell me to close my eyes
and wish anyway
When I open my eyes again
You stare up at me with wide eyes
then you close my hand around the tiny flower
and push it towards my chest
The flower can feel my heart beat
as it jumps in my chest
then, on tiptoes you put your lips near my ear
and whisper the gentlest
"I hope you wished for me"
The world goes silent as your words echo through
my whole body
You disappeared into the noise and colours of the club
I tried to tell my friends about your fleeting comfort
the way you radiated cool and calm
But they couldn't hear my words over the beat of the music
So you stayed just mine
my moment
my brief intimacy
I took another shot at the bar
and danced like you were in my arms under the bright lights
And when the world goes black
I still wish for you
Be More Intimate
When I cook for you
I omit the ginger
Because you think it stings
your tongue
I buy you Gerbera daisies
Instead of a dozen roses
because roses make you think
of infidelity
I kiss the crown of your head
while you're reading
so you know I'm there
without losing your place in the story
I write you letters and
fill the envelope with glitter
so when you open it everything sparkles
just like you do
I chose my words carefully
and don't let my anger invade
my verbal poetry because I know
you remember every word I utter
I think it's beautiful how you make
connections between nature and society
and how you see the potential for
growth in everything
You renamed the constellations one night
on my balcony as different kinds of
trees and plants
and it made the universe teem with life
I memorized your heartbeat
while lying on your chest
because it was a comforting
rhythm in my ears
I watch you paint
because I love to watch
beauty flow from
your fingers
I like to hold your hand
because there are so many
stories carved into your palm
That I can only hear through our interlocked fingers
I think of you
and I'm intentional with my time with you
because I know how to savour
fleeting intimacy