Poems from Claudia Arevalo
Sitting close to me
At a coffee shop
I found your hands
In someone else's hands
Large strong hands
The hands of a Viking
Oh you are so dear...
Are you going to cover yourself in chocolate and feed me your strawberry?
It's 3:00 a.m.
On a Wednesday
I wake up to rain
On my face
There are leaks
On our roof
The Chilean maintenance guy
Comes every now and...
To dream
about the same
lost love
over and over
again
To know
that you
will never
Make love
with him
again
To wake
Feeling out of sorts...
Breaking someone's heart is not like when a vase slips through your fingers, falls to the floor and explodes into fragments.
It is a slow...