Friday, June 7, 2013
Chair Variations
I surrendered my severed limbs
to the mercy of nails
to become whole again.
*
I have offered my flat surface
for comfort.
I serve many, indefinitely.
I never learned
to count the hours.
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Sensing your restlessness,
my sturdy form keeps you still.
*
My back remains unmoved by your back.
I knew you'd lean, eventually.
*
I am behind and beneath you.
*
Despite the common intimacies,
Solitude is my loyal companion.
*
A touch is always foreign;
one person's grasp
is unlike another's.
*
One day you will not resist
the urge to carve words on my skin.
*
My skin is my memory:
I keep the marks you leave,
the deep and undecipherable
as well as the names
you carve yet forget.
*
Everyone is fleeting.
I remain unmoved
and never used to it.
*
I am grateful you keep me occupied
however momentary. I accept
this is my purpose.
*
I recognize the warmth
of your body at rest.
I keep this for as long as I can.
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