turn signal

[womanthatrolls]

i know people wanted that parking spot
as i stood there
rolling and unrolling
you
and your window
talking about kissing hard
and New York
and bus rides and goodbyes
and homecomings
i know people wanted that parking spot
as i stood there
making you stay
saying that i know i should let you leave
but not
stepping away
trying hard
to hold in
warm salt
in tiny tear ducts
that enjoy you
and your skin
and lips
i know people wanted that parking spot
while we wondered
about birthdays and death
and love
you pulled me in
with your sweet breath
and i let you go with my devine sigh
they finally got their parking spot
as i watched your red tail lights
disappear
under the hill
and they got their spots
while i lost mine
and i walked to the street
to hope for your turn signal
to turn you back to me
they got their parking spots
while my tiny tear ducts
lost their battle
and warm salt
filled the corners of my mouth

(your car looked better there than theirs)

 

[neverwas]

stepping away
trying hard
to hold in
warm salt
in tiny tear ducts
that enjoy you
and your skin
and lips
i know people wanted that parking spot
while we wondered
about birthdays and death
and love
you pulled me in
with your sweet breath
and i let you go with my devine sigh
they finally got their parking spot

this was good...i really liked this section...ur writting always this way of touching me somehow...

 

[frostyangel]

What a wonderful piece this is...

Everytime that my boyfriend leaves for home.. I watch him drive down the street till he's gone.. what an empty feeling...

He'll be back before you know it, and you can have your own parking spots.. that you'll never have to give up..