Getting to out…
Getting to face-to-face and in person…
Getting to you…
Getting to eye contact and approaching…
Getting to a line… or a move… or two…
Getting to shamelessly…
Getting to intimately…
Getting to, “What’s your number?”…
Getting to, “I’d love to…”
Getting to, “Let’s spend the night together…”
Getting to, “I like you…”
Getting to, “Let’s move in with one another…”
Getting to, “Will you be…”
Getting to, “I love you…”
Getting to, “We’re going to be…”
Getting to, “Congratulations, it’s a…”
Getting to, “I do…”
Getting to sit and watch and wonder…
Getting to raise a human better than me or you…
Getting to build and connect and share…
Getting to read and write and stew…
Getting to legacy that’s carried…
Getting to the most evolved version of me or you…
Getting to bedside with me…
…Or me with you.
Yours won’t read like this or in this order…
Some lines won’t make their appearance at all…
Getting to through should always be carefully contemplated…
For indoctrinated is probably already you…
Order matters only to the orderer…
Getting to lived is whatever it means to you…
Even if that means starting over yet again…
Be thoughtful… be deliberate… be picky…
And most importantly… be true.
P.s. You can read my other poems here.