The Joker and the Cow

Over the life time of a newborn,

An incubation of red womb,

I pushed you,

Away that is,

Others passed through,

For me and for you,

I calmed my mind with intention,

As your heart traveled the world,

I knew,

I knew it would be easy,

I knew our souls mirrored,

But my hoops weren’t ready and you had given up,

A plateau of simmer but the heat was still on,

Undeniably,

Youre heart cleverly placed you near,

Without your knowledge,

But you know that you can never be close enough,

As my strap falls,

I am reminded of you touch,

And the sweet ora that pulls it up,

It was inevitable baby,

We couldn’t do anything about it,

The bolts in your knee prove true,

There’s so much left to love,

But only the anguish provides backbone,

I knew I wanted you,

Over and over again,

But Tiburon told me you belonged to another,

My world shattered,

Even the shooting star disappeared,

But who was I to judge?

For my days were Dutch,

At a weekend full of costumes,

I wondered where was your heart?

As the rain poured down the shields went with it,

A joker the night prior,

But jammies at the present,

I was lost,

On a rock in the sea,

We watched,

As the sun went down in its beautiful array,

So did our walls,

I couldn’t have wanted you more,

So I ran,

I ran from your taken arms even though I was already in them,

You sit on the swing as I venture to another,

But I was slapped with emptiness,

And painfully reminded of my heart,

Your touch is spread thin,

But I know you touch me thick,

I knew you were different,

I was always rooting for you,

Even when all was against,

I knew,

Squash soup and watermelon seeds,

I knew.

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