TO SHIVER FROM THE COLD
and to melt from the cold again.
January 7, 2012 - It wasn’t my wedding but I hoped badly that it was. This thought gripped me (startled me) because I was never the one to think of marriage, no, not this early. On most days, I don’t even believe in it. But I’ve heard people talk of love as if it were electricity and that each body within proximity was a conductor. That day, I felt my body give in to a gravity I’ve never felt before. When the bride and groom looked at each other, my bones sighed. When they kissed, my bones disappeared— and they were right— we became energy and we drove the room electric.
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