Ruby Tuesdays

Shatterable, how utterly shatterable this world is. Once I was here, embraced in delicate arms that were so strong. I was embracing a blond headed, simple pathed, loving girl.

We shift through the reeds, chests touching, foreheads resting on each other. Our hands become moist from being held together for so long. The breeze makes the large plane full of reeds click, nearly sounding like diamonds.

After all this

The shame

The guilt 

The tear between friends

The loss of sleep

The burning of bridges

I still love you

If your sailing

And you feel like your failing,

You might want to think about bailing.

For sailing 

With uncertainty 

You squish,

You squiggle.

What a fine dish,

The way you wriggle.

Your flavor

Your sweetness,

Should be savored.