Vulnerable Vacations

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Vulnerable Vacations

DanniConn

Vulnerable Vacations

FirstTimeSeeing

Isawyouand beautybounced offyourhourglass bodyandbrowncurls

Isawadate plannedbyus youacrossfromme spillingoursillysecrets

Isawthearray ofSquishmallows aperfectplaceformetolay thenyou’renexttome Isawtheway yourbodymelted intomine heatradiatingoffusboth

Isawmyfirsttime happeningwithyou yourvoiceguidingme throughanxietiesandpleasures

Isawyourhome disappearintodarkness asIdroveaway stillsweatyandlegsshaky

Ineversaw yourname onmyphone thenextday

SaturdayAfternoon

somesongisplayinginthebackground.idon’trememberwhatitwas.allirememberislooking atyourceilingwhilelisteningtoyousingalong.yourvoicebringingmyeyestoacloseand sendingasmileacrossmyface.lettingeverysyllablesinkin.focusingononlythesoundofyour voice.asiopenmyeyesyouarehoveringovermewithasmileonyourface.imeetyoureyes andgetlostintheirhoneychocolatebeauty.youreyesleavemineandtraveldownmyface.i watchwhereyougoandyoustopatmymouth.instinctivelyilickmylips.thatsmileofyoursis back.asyourfacecomesclosertominemybreathquickens.i’mready.yourlipscomecloserto mineandyourbouncybrowncurlscreateacurtainaroundmyface.yourbeardbrushesmyupper lip.itticklesandmakesmegiggle.iliftmyheadtoconnectwithyourlips.yourtongueconnects withmine.afamiliartasteexplodesacrossmytastebuds.myhandsmaketheirwaythroughyour hair asoundleavesyourmouthwhileit’sstillconnectedwithminecausingmetoarchmyback intoyou.it’snotawant.it’saneed.aneedtobeclosetoyou.aneedihavecravedandmissed.i havemissedthis.nomatterhowmuchiknowishouldn’tbehererightnow

can’twestaylikethis

asilayhere ithinkabout whenwelaidtogether howyouplayedwithmyhair asAvatarplayedontheTV whilemyhanddraped overyourstomachand myheadrestedonyourchest ilovedlisteningtoyour heartbeating thump thump thump ilovedtryingtomatch mybreathingtoyours in, out, in, out, in, out iwantedustobeinsync iwantedustostaylikethis untiltheendoftime

theendcame butnotoftime ididn’tknowthat nightileft wouldbethelast

NoSleep

Ilayinbedatnight unabletosleep thinkingabout you

Andwonderifmaybe you’relyinginyourbed unabletosleep thinkingabout me

TheUntouchable

Wesharedthesamebed, Iheldyouinmyarms, playedwithyour curlybrownhair, scratchedyourback, allwhileyoufellasleep withyourfacesnestled inmychest.

Yourbreathingcame tomatchmyown. Alightsnorereleased everynowandthen. Youinchedcloserand closer,asifyounever wantedmetoleave. Youevensqueezedmetight.

Afterallofthisand ourothertimes spenttogether,whywas yourlovesohardtotouch?

monthshavepassed

canisit?youask yeahyoucan

i don’t know where this is going youhavecome tospeakwithme tellingmeyou’resorry whatdoidowiththis? doiaccept? howdoesthischangeanything?

mymindisrunningamarathon mybodyfeelingablaze

ilistentoyou tellyouthatiunderstand ididn’twantthistohappen

youdidn’twant ittohappeneither

butitdid itcan’tbereversed whatdowedo?

mayigetatequilasunsetplease?

tonightiamswimming inalcohol

tequilaseemstotouchme likeyoudid

sweetatfirst cryingbytheendofthenight

nowswimmingin tequilaandtears

nonotswimming drowning

howcaniask youtosaveme

youaretheonewhois pushingmyheaddowndeeper

BreakingBarriers

AgainI’msayingfarewell, whennothingistrulywell.

You’retiptoeingnear thethresholdagain,but yousaidIloveyoutoo.

I’vesaidIloveyou, forallofyou.

Youcameback, thatmeansyoucare, youfeelthewayIdo.

Ibelieveinyou, it’llbebetterthistimethrough.

Maybeyou’vechanged, becomingabetteryou, enteringwithafreshview.

Iwelcomeyouagain withworryandhope.

verylateNOTICE

nothingnessisyourspecialty leavingmewiththedemonsof delusionsandunwantedscenarios whileyoulayinbed onyoursideandscrollvigorously throughyourphone ignoringthemessagesfromme givingmelittletonospace inyourmind whileyoudonothingbut takeupresidencyinmine youshouldhave beenevictedmonthsago istillcan’tgatherthe strengthtohandyou thenotice

Idon’tknowwhatIactuallymiss IsityouImiss?

Idon’tactuallyknow MaybeImiss thewayourbodiesmeltedtogether.MaybeImiss thesoundofyourinfectiouslaugh.MaybeImiss youcarryingmewhenI’dsaymyfeethurt.

Tensionthrivingthroughouttime. ClosertotheendandIjustknew youwerenolongermeanttobemine.

Iknowyoucaredaboutme.Butyourcarecouldn’tcompare tothecareIsodesperatelycraved.Youtriedand Ienvyyouforthat.

Imightmissyou.

Awakeatawful hoursofthenight.

Thinkingaboutwhatwe wouldhavebeendoingduringthesehours.

Wouldyoubewatchingyourfavoritemovie whileallIcouldwatchwasyou? Wouldwebeinmybedundertheblueblanket? WouldIbeplayingwithyourhair whileyouareplayingwithyourphone?

Ifadefasttowardssleep knowingnothing.

underconstruction

mysoulspokesoloudly howcouldyounothear? itspokethroughtheway ilookedatyou.theway mybreathhitchedwhenyou’dcomearound.theway iwatchedyousingsplendidly.theway mybodyreactedtoyourtouch. ifoughttohideit tokeepmysoulsilentbut itfoughtforanescape andwon myguardswereshotdownand mywallsturnedtorubble i am rebuilding

Bright,Bold&Falling

Cautiontape linesmyheart.

Brightyellow, Boldwords.

Youcan’tmissit. Youcan’tcrossit.

CAUTION CAUTION CAUTION

Anecessaryevil tokeepmy“safe”.

Safefromyou andothersalike.

Itshouldwork butit’sfalling.

CAUTION CAUTI CAUT

ihatethatidon’thateyou

ihate yourstupidfuckingcurlyhair, thoseawfullybeautifulbrowneyes, yourannoyinglysoftfuckingskin, thewayyourfingerstracedmyskinupanddown, howyouwouldholdmeafterfuckingme, askingmeifineededanythingafter, talkingandlaughingwithme, makingmebelieve,forevenasecond, thatimeantmoretoyou. whatihatethemostis thatidon’thateyouatall. ican’t,evenifiwantedto.

ShowerDrain

ishowertowashaway thememoriesofyou yourskinhastaintedmine

thatstupidfuckingcurlybrownhair thosehoneychocolatebrowneyes thehairsurroundingyourbellybutton

nomatterhowhardiscrub andturnmyskinintopatchesofrashes ican’tgetyouoffme

nomatterhowmuchidrink anddrownthememories

ican’tgetyourfacetodissipate

iseeyouineverythingido thereareplacesthatremindmeofyou

makingmewonderwhatyouwouldthink imagininghowyouwouldsmileinawe, eyesopeningwidewithwonder

iknowmoreaboutyou thaniknowaboutmyself

iworrymoreaboutyou thaniworryaboutmyself

ineedyoutodisappear likewaterintheshower

asitgoes down the drain

pleaseendthis

everyseconditrynottocheckmyphone iknowthatyournamewon’tbeacrossit butihavehope

ihavealwayshadhopeinyou thatyouwere theperfectguynomatterhowmanytimesyou provedmewrong

i’mtryingtoletyougo toridyouofthe spaceyoutakeupinmymind everytimeithinki’mclosetofreedom irememberhowyouheldme howyoutoldmeiwashandsome

heknowshowtokeepmeclose heknowshowtoreelmebackin wheni’msoclosetolettingthelinego i’mtryingtolethimgo

havingsomeofhim isbetterthannone

ineedtostop ineedtoleave ineedto let him go

ToBrunoMars

ifoundyou atsuchayoungage 12tobeexact littleoldme thinkingiknewwhatlovewas i’m21nowandstill havenoideawhatitis iknowwhatiwant yoursongssendmeinto aworldwherethis lovecouldbetrue buttheyarekeeping melockedoutofheaven andtheyaren’tletting mestayhere ilovethem justthewaytheyare iwouldjumpinfront ofatrainforthem youwoulddothesame,Bruno youknowthepainand achingi’mfeelingand neitherofusknow whytheywon’t dothesame

VenomousLover

Drawntoyou, notknowing yourlovewasvenomous.

Thethrill ofnotknowing.

Enticing atfirst.

Kissorkill, 2letterstooclose.

Yoursalivaspinningwith wickedvenom.

Travelingthroughmybody enteringthebloodstream, bloodclotting, arrhythmicheartbeats.

Keptasprey onceagain.

Yougotmewrappedup inyourweboflies. Escapeseemingunattainable.

Icannotbecaptivated byyourvenomousnature anymore.

Can’tyousee you’rekillingme slowly

nonameneeded

Iwillwriteapoemaboutyou. Thismightbetheonlyway foryoutounderstand. Verballynothingisstrikingyou. Forsomereason,poems makepeopleopentheireyes andthinkmorelogically. I’llneversayyourname inapoem,butyou’llknow. Thispoemisforyou, takeitasawakeupcall. Youandyourannoyinglyperfectbody andspontaneoussmile havecausedmepain. Ihavebeenindenialtoolong, tryingtogiveyouthebenefitofthedoubt, tryingtoprovemyselfandotherswrong.

No, he’s just busy No, he really is a good guy

Deepdownyoumightbebut youhaven’tshownmethat sideofyoufully, onlybitsandpieces andIheldontothosepiecesfortoolong. Doyouunderstandnow?

InescapableEscapeRoom

Shrinkinginmyroom, sinkingintomymattress, clothespilinguponthefloor.

Thesefourwalls,oncea warmandwelcomingabode, turnedintoanescaperoom.

Cluesscatteredaround, fallingfromtheceilingand landingonmylumpbeing.

Ican’tentertain theirpresencejustyet, notready

Youleftunexpectedly andIwasthrowninhere, nowarning,nocare.

HowlongwillI beherethistime?

Untietheselaces

I’mthepairofshoes thatyouneverwearnow butwon’tgetridof.

Why? Theyfitjustrightand providetheperfectsupport, neverhurtingyourfeet.

Why? Maybeyou’llpick thoseshoesoneday You’llwearthemand rememberwhyyoulikedthem.

I don’t want to be that pair of shoes.

VacantReality

Forgivemefor beingblunt. I’mlost,scared andafraid.

Therearedanger andwarningsigns everyturnItake. What’sgoingon?

I’mclingingforsome resemblanceofreality Hopingthatthis universeisabaddream.

Thisplacegivesme thecreepsandsends shiversalongmyspine. I’mnotsupposedtobehere.

Vacancyisallaround. Nooneelsetoembrace, tofigureouthowthehell togetoutofhere.

Forgivemefor beingblunt. Ihateithereand Iwantout.

SecretTraitor

nopersonshould makeyoufeellike yourworthis questionable you’reproudof howfaryou’vecome, thebattlesyou’veconquered, thepower whyisit onepersonmade youbelieveitwas allfornothing? whydoyou stillcarefor andabout thisperson? OH! youhavehope NEWSFLASH! hopecanturnintothe biggestbackstabber don’tfallfor thebullshit, standon business knowyourworth

ToughTwenties *Twenties - Giveon

Don’tgetmestarted Ipouredmyheartin

Ididn’tknow Ididn’tknowI’dbewastingmytime

It’sallgonedownthedrain MaybeIamhalftoblame

I’vealreadyspentenoughof mytwentiesonyou

Ispendmytime wonderingwhy

Iwasjustlearningyou IthoughtIwaslearningmyself

Timeisrunningout Spendingitindoubt

Soyoung anddumb

Mytimeishere Nolongerinfear

Letmegetstarted Mytwentieshavebarelydeparted

DanniConnisanopenlygaytransgendermanwhotakesvalueinwords,nature,andlife experiences.Hedoesnotshyawayfromtheuncomfortable,insteadheembracesitsohecan writeaboutitlater.Hehopestoreachpeoplewithhiswords,butalsowantsthemtoknowthat everythinginlifehappensforareasonandthatitisokaytoshareyourexperiences.Thisiswhat hedoesinhiswritingandwillcontinuetodo.

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