laramie

I am none of them.
I'm this one:
with the broken Time,
and the Maenad song,
and the variable star
trailing above like a dazed balloon.

I'm a one with a passion.
I want one that fits:
A Kiss, like a key in a lock,
none of this crap:
'one size fits all.'

I'm this one:
trying to speak God's tongue,
cracked but shining,
fingers full of words,
visions, sounding strings, sometimes
a dish sponge or a broom.

I'm a one with a smart ass.
I want one who fits,
a Kiss, like a key in tune,
who can define
his part.

I'm one with a heart
that has room
for your selfishness.
Make room for mine,
or back off
a bit.
This space is reserved
for one who fits.