Dear Past, Present, Future Lover
I wrote this for you
I met you before
In my dreams
And my nightmares
I miss you
I love you
I hate you
I wish you were here still again
I wish I never met you yet
Read me to life
Beat me to life
Breathe me to life
I am so much more than the sum of my parts
But they are really nice parts
They’re so enticing
They’re so distracting
Misdirection to fool you
Into forgetting I am a wild thing
Owned by no one
Despite what the collar around my throat says
Search for me
It’s all in print now anyway
Posted Aug 30, 2022, 12:51 AM UTC
First I’d like to say I like the poem a lot. The first part is very cohesive and gets the message across for past, present and future lovers quite well. In the part of ‘I wish’ I feel it gives it a very unique way of connecting the different times but maybe a coma before yet or again so when you are reading it feels like you are saying ‘I wish I never met you’ to the past lover but yet to a future one you don’t want to meet, however as it is I could interpret it as wishing you never met a past lover in the time you did and maybe it would have been better to meet them later on. I got a bit confused after ‘I am so much more…’ but I get the idea that it tells the lovers they do not own me but still I’d wait for them to find me.
Thanks for the feedback. I kinda liked the ambiguity of again and yet as maybe both interpretations are true for me. It has mild bdsm overtones and references to the book I just published too. It is in fact all in print. Solidifying the point of no return for my raw, exposed truth. Which let me tell you was kind of a mind f*ck putting it all out there and the unexpected feelings I faced in aftermath.