Father

15 October, 2012

Just Don't Know How

The rush of joy in the stomach, in the arms unexpected, being rolled over, taken by surprise yes, pure joy, could leap in the air like a kid with his first bicycle, or Christmas water drops on the outer lids I’m early and I’m happy to be here in a couple of minutes, be meeting them taunt face, trying not to bleed the tears the tears of feelings, strong, what the hell’s going on movement of the head, camouflage for a possible on looker mouth, dry, lips, hard, facial muscles, locked down

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