The Solemn Sapphic
I will open myself up to love,
I will not run away from her.
I cannot run away from her even if I tried.
I have always been a sucker for kiss scenes,
From the accidental brush of fingertips,
To the purposeful touch of wanting lips,
It’s all around me, I could never escape.
Shutting myself off from her because she was never for me.
I hate this town because she’s not around.
If she is she hasn’t found me, nor I her.
The rain fogs the windows while the leaves turn orange,
If she’s hiding in a coffee shop,
I hope to drink with her soon.
If all the girls are kissing boys this fall, am I doomed?
I am doing better than I ever have been.
My reward is sanity and stable friendship.
I was never okay with my angels,
I always wanted more wings than everyone else,
If I continue to be what I deem as “good”
Can my prize this fall be to fall in love?
Written by Olive Okoro, Photography: Nicole Hinojosa, Social Media: Camila Ponce