bodies and being free

bodies and being free

A Poem by Amanda Granger
"

to love and to be: we should all be free

"

my body
is not static,
strict, stoic,
or solid 
like yours

it has texture
waves, shifts,
curves, smooth
and rough edges
at once

my body
is mine:
neurotic, erotic
chaotic, hypnotic
platonic--take your
eyes off it

got it?

my body is
me; yours is
you, your own
I don’t wanna
possess you,
own you, bar you
hold you back

no--
I just want
to love you,
that’s all
take time while
time’s free,
a moment, or
a day while it’s
around, while you’re
around me.

that’s all I ask.
that’s all I need
all my body needs--
all that we require
and that includes
respect, more than
adoration or
commodification or
exploitation--

none of that.
only me
at the end of
the day, and you
dreaming your life
away, and our
bodies, our living
organic, singular
selves linked
by something
selfless

that starts with
us, our lives,
and is
in essence

impermanent. 

© 2013 Amanda Granger


Author's Note

Amanda Granger
A little older, written to be spoken aloud (though I don't do spoken word poetry ironically; maybe that will one day change).

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even the shape of the poem resembles curvature and plentitude..

“my body is
me; yours is
you, your own
I don’t wanna
possess you,
own you, bar you
hold you back
no"
I just want
to love you,
that’s all”


love, should come without condition, shouldn’t it

and without, strands, attached as well

“take time while
time’s free,
a moment, or
a day while it’s
around, while you’re
around me.”


that’s all that most ever want and need, time

attention undivided

too bad for some, the things that are free are the hardest to give away


“that’s all I ask.
that’s all I need
all my body needs"
all that we require
and that includes
respect, more than
adoration or
commodification or
exploitation"
none of that”

yes honor and worship me, but with respect

once we put someone on a pedestal, they start to look down on you..


“only me
at the end of
the day, and you
dreaming your life
away, and our
bodies, our living
organic, singular
selves linked
by something
selfless
that starts with
us, our lives,
and is
in essence
impermanent”


‘our
bodies, our living
organic, singular
selves linked
by something
selfless’

that is the essence of your piece here for me..

that relationship/love of two selves is without, self..

without the concern of, one singular, self

but instead the concern of, ourselves, together as one entity

ahhh.. how do you come up with this stuff.. that’s pretty magical


the romance of it all really is how, fleeting, essence is

as transient as the search for freedom is enduring..

like how you write very much, do i

:)


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Amanda Granger

11 Years Ago

I'm glad you caught what I did with the shape! This poem holds a special place in my heart. I was ju.. read more



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Lovely write like love my mind not my body though you go deeper , the essence of love which is sometimes neither body or mind.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Amanda Granger

11 Years Ago

Thank you! Yes, to me love should transcend the body and the mind to this sort of connection based o.. read more
I love this; your use of language is beautiful - very well written and enjoyable but there is a definite message there; more for the reader to gain from this poem than just language and imagery - thanks for sharing it :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

even the shape of the poem resembles curvature and plentitude..

“my body is
me; yours is
you, your own
I don’t wanna
possess you,
own you, bar you
hold you back
no"
I just want
to love you,
that’s all”


love, should come without condition, shouldn’t it

and without, strands, attached as well

“take time while
time’s free,
a moment, or
a day while it’s
around, while you’re
around me.”


that’s all that most ever want and need, time

attention undivided

too bad for some, the things that are free are the hardest to give away


“that’s all I ask.
that’s all I need
all my body needs"
all that we require
and that includes
respect, more than
adoration or
commodification or
exploitation"
none of that”

yes honor and worship me, but with respect

once we put someone on a pedestal, they start to look down on you..


“only me
at the end of
the day, and you
dreaming your life
away, and our
bodies, our living
organic, singular
selves linked
by something
selfless
that starts with
us, our lives,
and is
in essence
impermanent”


‘our
bodies, our living
organic, singular
selves linked
by something
selfless’

that is the essence of your piece here for me..

that relationship/love of two selves is without, self..

without the concern of, one singular, self

but instead the concern of, ourselves, together as one entity

ahhh.. how do you come up with this stuff.. that’s pretty magical


the romance of it all really is how, fleeting, essence is

as transient as the search for freedom is enduring..

like how you write very much, do i

:)


Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Amanda Granger

11 Years Ago

I'm glad you caught what I did with the shape! This poem holds a special place in my heart. I was ju.. read more

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