good lover
Elise Thompson
infallible logic:
if I wait by the phone
call back / text back / have your back /
following
staying
one step behind, as any good lover does
I suppose someday you may love me too
i do not have a type but you fit against my body like water and in my heart, a balloon swelling, barely fitting in me
I have my hate and I put it on pages / I have my heart and I’d like to put it in you
i do not dream but in real life dreams bleed
passing fantasy of lips against my cheek in the pouring rain / passing fantasy of lips lower / passing fantasy of sitting pressed close / passing fantasy of hands in my hair turning me
inside out
i do not run from happiness I run toward full tilt in daytimes and nighttimes because it is better to run to than to run from
if I am fast enough I will be holy,
worthy of your sacrifices
though I do not care if you do them
i and you have never loved, but i have venerated and
i will earn love through saintly devotion (its reciprocal)
i pray to love: it’s the Catholic in me
oh, do not judge too hard, old friend:
we all exchange our gods
on Monday i spend time with you in a cafe in Paris, where we have been best friends for years, me the silently loving, you the serial dater, and in a series of miscommunications you confess that really, you have liked me all along, and my face goes red but not really, for it wouldn’t be attractive: i am wearing lipstick for this fantasy. yesterday you were a pirate and i was a sailor. at one point I became Robin Wright in The Princess Bride, which I feel somehow you’d appreciate. tomorrow you will be a fine lady constrained by your role and i will be your dressing-girl, and you will haul me to my feet and kiss me
I lie I do have a type
you are good
you could love me
you never love me
I am a good lover
tell me you want me at 2 a.m. in my bed
the backstage of my body
and in the in-betweens and
i will want you in the soaking wet in the pouring rain when we cannot touch when you cannot love me back cannot or you will not– I am
a good lover
and I write my letters to devotion, not to you
yes, I am a good lover
and do I exist?
i’ll call you back to resolve it.