Autograph

autograph me until I become part of your history tattoo the part in
your lips so I can claim that I knew you audibly you were soft but
you could be provoked. I’d hide dandelions under your pillow
stacked them high with tight rope you’d call me silly. I’ll always
be silly. how I loved you was impossible, tinted blue, and ran
around like a calm boy who’d just been told that he would be fine
print one day. how I loved you was invincible, dead red, like a
fresh cut from breaking through our bedroom window to get our
notebook before the fire left us nothing but boring old flames. how
I love you is not perceivable I couldn’t even tell you how I love
you in so many days I couldn’t even tell you how I love you in so
many years I couldn’t even tell you how I love you in so many
tears.