
immediately
you unsettled me.
the room tipped and i slipped, sliding across a worn carnival ride, pressed to your side in the instant that became forever.
a well-worn orbit, the familiarity of my own weight, the direction known as up—
in the one quick minute i forgot to resist, you dismantled me, unset every snare, rewrote yourself into me, past, present, and future. i built a home in your first stare; felt lost everywhere outside it.
when i went up in flames, you gathered ashes and still whispered “beauty” to them; taught me to mark my face for battle, to stand soot-stained and fight. to lose.
i never long for that cold planet— the distant world that knew nothing of you, where “gravity” lived, and “up,” and “down;”
it’s all-or-nothing and i’m fresh out of nothing; i wouldn’t surrender a second of your first-look love
for all the settled world.
About the Creator
Catherine Lieder Lucarell
Having a terrible memory has taught me to love learning the same things over again… but this time, to write them down.


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