And You Survive

*Written May 2018.

 

She’s been your best friend since 5th grade

You’ll be together forever.

You’ll travel the world, You and

The Most Beautiful Girl.

 

We’ll both wear white dresses,

You beam as you say

She wags her eyebrows before looking away.

 

You choose the same college

She’s now surrounded by boys

They buy her shit, take her to lunch.

To dinner & weekend ski trips.

And you realize you’ve lost your travel partner.

 

You pretend you haven’t lost

The only girl you ever kissed

And roamed her whole body with your tongue and your lips.

You know the scent of her skin, god the line of her hips.

The delicate fingers that discovered your sweetness

That stroked you to frenzy

Left in heavenly weakness

You blossomed in her arms and two became one

She completed you by the caress of her tongue.

 

Your bedroom is cold

All you know is empty ache

where her tiny hand

Would steal into the place

Open to her alone.

Cautiously, inch by precious inch,

She’d fill you.

One hand on your hip

The other inside

Bodies woven together

Limbs forever intertwined.

 

And you will forget her

But the emptiness is real.

The absence of her touch

You are sure you’ll never heal.

Yet you survive.

 

And you close up your heart, your mind and your legs.

And you lock up your hurt.

And you survive.

 

In time, you meet “The One.”

Smart, funny, a new study buddy.

Secondhand bookshops and coffee

turn into late nights.

You’re just friends sharing a bed

Since it’s too late to walk home.

Every night you grow closer,

Your hunger loud with pangs

The wolf inside you awakes,

ravenous.

 

Tips of hard nipples tickle your back

As she presses against you in your borrowed t-shirt

Her warm mound suspiciously nestled against the cheeks of your ass.

She offered herself up but you make the first move

And you kiss her

And make her yours

Like she knew you would.

 

She’s innocent, inexperienced

But perfect in every way

Her curves melt into yours

Her mouth small and warm.

And you thank the goddess for sending The One.

 

Disregarding your school work,

You can’t get enough.

Day to night, night to day

You kiss and you fuck.

Life never tasted so sweet

So you taste her again.

 

And then one day,

She can’t look at you.

And everyone’s eyes dart quickly away.

A Teacher-Student Affair

Comes to light that same day.

 

She’s been screwing your Advisor, You introduced them, by the way.

It was well known but

no one dared say.

You feel like a fool, and you hold back your tears.

Pretend it doesn’t matter, you’ll do that for years.

 

Alone again, feeling stupid too.

You withdraw from everyone

because that’s what you do.

You bottle it up

you finish your last year.

Silent and angry, you know they fucked here

And in every classroom of that horrible school

Some of your friends even found them

But you act like it’s cool.

 

Your heart is broken and you seethe with rage

You lock up your heart, your needs sealed away,

Not happy, but safe, you are a locked box,

You don’t need attention, companions nor touch.

 

And you will forget her…In time

But the ache is real.

The absence of her touch

You hope the silence will heal.

And you survive.

 

Winter finds you alone

Not so desolate this time

when nobody’s home.

Fuck True Love, You don’t need it!

You are an Army of One.

 

You realized most of your life

You spent as part of a pair

By yourself you finally travel

Dirty cities, earthy pastures &

frozen mountain air.

 

Kind new pen pals, invitations to stay

You finally enjoy the strange folks on the way.

You open to new friends and even to yourself

Even without That Girl and The One

You were always enough.

 

There is contentment in silence

Loneliness too, but it’s okay.

You now cry when you’re sad

Scream when your angry

Cuss the assholes away

And take no shit from anyone

Unless you feel like it that day.

 

New friends, foes and lovers, at least you engage

Not hiding as the understudy

In awe of the stage.

You live out your own fantasies

and over nightmares prevail,

In serenity and sorrow

Love, lust & journeys you share.

Life finally untethered, you do

Far more than survive.

 

You are now the zany traveler bringing joy on the way

So grateful you hung in for the fight

And helping others learn how to say

They too, will survive.

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