No one told me
I could fall in love
With my head resting on a car console
Car sick, nauseous.
Radio playing quietly
Nameless alternative edge band.
Then
In your eyes
Our energies flow.
Hands fused together
Each of us making micro adjustments
so more of our skin touches
so we’re holding on more tightly
We’re in a bubble
Sitting in that car
Traffic surrounding us
Tethering to each other
Feeling the pieces of ourselves
Connect, complete.
No one told me I’d fall in love
in such a perfect way.
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The collection contains more explorations of how it felt in the car that day. The swirling and merging energies, the complexities and depth of connection I never thought I'd feel.