Friday, July 26, 2013

Tangerine

beer stained breath
was all that was left of her innocence
She

a body destroyed by midnight rituals
cigarette burns in inside her thighs
like notches on a man's belt
ticks on solitary walls
This was how she counted the days

Drug induced oblivion
she stopped feeling on her skin
first
A hollow womb and vacant eyes
told the lies momma
fed her as a child
pretty princess

once tender, now distressed skin
tattooed in aging bruises
stretched loosely over frail bones
she was invisible

salvation never came knocking
on motel room doors and
some souls ain't worth saving
she
thought

salt water tears stopped falling
years ago
can't remember the last time
her crooked toothed smile
danced across her face
she lived in nothingness

a faded memory for family
a rare mention among friends
her name, a moment of stillness
a distraction
back to life as usual

she lost her voice amongst
the screams of her youth
doesn't remember what it sounds like
so she doesn't know how to find it
she speaks in monetary transactions now

stopped looking ten feet before her
nothing existed in the horizon
mind deteriorated
A lay, a fix, a place
to rat her misshapen shape
she

amid the chaos and fragments
remembered one thing
her favorite color
tangerine

How She Remembered Him

Her skin had baked
Into a deep bronze
When she felt
A statuesque presence
Blocking her sun

She didn't see
His sea green eyes
Just then
They would would burn
In her memory for decades

Uninvited he sat comfortably down
On her faded flowered bed sheet
Their skin lightly touched
Intentionally she thought

Making his introductions
With charm no man his age
Should possess
She whispered her name
And he'd spend the summer
Rhyming it with his own

His nose and shoulders
Showed traces of red
Where the sun had kissed him
Maybe too much

They played daily games
Of hide and seek
She never laid her blanket
In the same place twice

Some days he found her
Some days she found him
Eyes searching
In anticipation

Hearts beat faster in 90 degree heat
He'd never seen skin quite like hers
Thought he could lose himself
In her curls, forever

Seagulls taking flight
A child's squeals
Waves crashing
Sand encrusted radios blaring
Faded into the distance
They lived for the sound
Of each others voices

She knew he was dangerous
Friendly rumors disguised
As advice against his quick
Movements; when the crew
Came calling
Lips grinning and fingers caressing
Her cheek, signs that he'd return
and he always did

Cradled in his arms
He made her feel safe
She could close her eyes
Nestled against his bare chest
He smelled like the ocean
She wanted to swim inside him

His salty lips stole a kiss from her
She knew then
That she would go anywhere he asked her
But he didn't ask
And she didn't go

The battered boardwalk
Remained the parameter of their love
Bound by the Atlantic
They lay on a bed of sand
Soaking each other in

Summer wasn't the only thing to end
She closed a small part of herself
love
heart
spirit
youth
sensation
It would always belong
to him