Thursday, April 21, 2011

Jason for Day 17, untitled

I cannot love process.

Oh, I’ve tried.

I know: you think:

What a curmudgeon.

What a moron.

He loves not the walk,

only the view.

He loves not the sex,

only the orgasm.

But listen:

That’s not what I meant.

I love the walk.

I love the kiss,

the touch,

the knot.

It’s that I hate rehearsal.

It’s that I hate

the times before

you got it right.

I want the journey,

but perfect.

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