Published in the 2019 edition of Loyola University Maryland’s literary magazine, Corridors
Marked
“Every time you meet someone
it’s hard not to wonder
who they’ve been—one story
breaking so much
into the next:”
-“Unmarked,” Tim Siebles
Suppose Tim and Natalie
found out
that we had done it too—
had the ducks prelude
the hoodied reintroductions
that followed our first kiss.
hello.
In that moment I knew
I loved you yesterday—
and the me who came
before me, too—
long before I understood
what it meant to know
and be known.
We marked every inch
of that rainy town,
rode our bicycles
into the sky and higher,
traded bus routes
for dessert,
fetched groceries at midnight.
(These are the things
from atop castles
that you cannot see.)
Would they think twice
to think it fraud?
Or perhaps a form of flattery,
they too reincarnations
of lovers past.

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