The Music We Look Back On
The clash of the teeth and smack
of the lips at the end of the third date
which was like fumbling for the light
switch in a dark, unfamiliar room
as he thought he knew her
because they laughed appropriately
at the lightly tense conversation and
she saw it as the prelude to thin walls
in an upstairs appartment before
the thirty-year mortgage
on a brick home in the suburbs
with 2.5 children and a dog
fighting traffic on the way
to school as they both smiled, satisfied.
The clash of the teeth and smack
of the lips at the end of the third date
which was like fumbling for the light
switch in a dark, unfamiliar room
as he thought he knew her
because they laughed appropriately
at the lightly tense conversation and
she saw it as the prelude to thin walls
in an upstairs appartment before
the thirty-year mortgage
on a brick home in the suburbs
with 2.5 children and a dog
fighting traffic on the way
to school as they both smiled, satisfied.