As An Older Man Poem by L.B. Temuco
As An Older Man
For every word I misunderstand
I carry a weight
as if knowledge has a meaningless mass
nurtured by the blood of bones
As an older man
I love more
I am a thief in reverse
and everything moves me more
I can disappear whenever I like
I want to disappear with her
until she makes my bones burn
to a sublime ash
She said they were not lovers
just friends
but she does not know how to lie
just how to love
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