Joseph Ambrosino

it was friday

ode to new love

that day in choir
those voices in the room
That high melody in the air
Were all just noise
And could not
Calm a soul so captivated
 
what was I to do
when the most beautiful girl
was right in front of me
that apparition that I thought left me
came shouting out for me
 
what silence you brought to
any piercing harmony that filled only
superficial listeners
with eyes that colored the earth
And a smile like the sun
 
it was Friday when I knew
I was yours but
all I could do was sing
for freedom, for a moment with you
 
And it was Friday
when friends and strangers alike
saw my thoughts pouring out on my sleeves
and flooded them out until
no other can fill them in
 
And it was Friday when my heart stopped beating a few times over
and continues to ask if the woman
(Who I just know I dreamed of one day )
In my arms
Could ever leave the confines of my mind

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