29/30: Nickname

We met today

on the corner of congruency

for once
the sway of the see-saw had ceased

and I could see you

all lightening bolt brilliance that eyes caught months before heart could comprehend

felt quickening of heart beat pumping through veins

could smell

the aroma of arrogance waiting to burst free from insecurity

hear

the nickname in voice creep off tepid tongue

taste

sweet deliverance

tried not to consume so much

of all the muses that have ever bled from my pen

you are by far the most worthy…