Baptism
I.
Forgive me, father, for I have sinned
II.
Fluorescent lights contrast dawn
the Sun has yet to break
the bounds of its earthly domain.
Staring into the mirror
as it fogs with steam.
Five years old standing before myself
pouted lips, set jaw
Determined.
I know how this goes
alone.
Raise the veil, pause, steam,
suffocate.
I gasp, flinch but do not remove
the mask from my face.
Hold hold hold
to cleanse.
The rag cools and I finally lift
skin tingling, fresh and new.
III.
At what age is one no longer a child?
I had decided at eight
that I was too old to cry out
in the shower
and did not flinch
as pellets of fire attacked, ricocheted
off of every spot of my body.
IV.
Forgive me, father, for I have wronged
V.
I am slipping
I have no control
over my mind, over my body.
Over my dead body.
Words are my weapon
my only shield to protect myself from
you
I refuse to be quieted.
VI.
You don't know what I do
you don't know who I am
you don't, you couldn't.
I don't need your prayers
paper cannot heal broken bones.
Tell me you'll beat me
beat me until I cry
beat me until the tile runs red
so I can feel something again.
VII.
At twelve I could not know
your pain, your suffering
you have endured much more than I.
Yet when I stand in the shower
I can feel the fiery lash
once, twice, thrice more
each pellet driving further
to mine what little I have left.
VIII.
Forgive me, father, for I have loved
IX.
The heart wants what it wants
and yet
I am left in the dark.
What is it that you want?
X.
I love the way you laugh
dark, sweet, slow alto
filling me with warmth.
Wrap your arms around me
I long to touch, to feel
to smell your oaky musk
on the sheets beside me.
I am home.
XI.
Dance in my head
hair licking like flame
I am a moth.
You fiendish mistress
why do you tempt me so
day in, day out
dreaming of your lips on mine
such passion.
XII.
Unattainable
is that which I desire.
I have changed
no longer bold and spirited
as you once knew
enslaved to serve, bound to silence.
Wash away the sorrow, father
I beg of you
cool my pains with your words
let them cascade down
my hair, spine, feet
I am yours and yours alone.
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