Today I loved you more,
Rushing out the apartment,
The three of us being blown
with Miami November wind
Down 95.
Today I loved you more
Scuttling into a crowded auditorium
to hear Junot on complexity,
vulnerability,
hyper-masculinity.
Today I loved you more
When Nikki Giovanni in her curly blonde, halo
breathed out the niceness of
being in love
and you gently covered my hand with yours.
Today I loved you more
As I turned my head
and you ran over
to the book-filled table
and grabbed Chasing Utopia and had it
signed to us.
We are.
Today I loved you more
When you slid into Spanish with ease
like you stepped out of your work shoes
on to a cushy home carpet.
Mi Hondureno.
Today I loved you more
When you kicked the ball past me to score a goal-
walked me to the bay-
and stood silently and watched as I led the girls-
at the neighborhood park.
I’m safe.
Today I loved you more
As we sat-
my body on your chest
your hands curled up in mine
and we watched a film for class
and you translated what I could not understand
El Dorado-I am there.
Today I loved you more
When you picked up the thick, red,
week-old roses you bought from Whole Foods
and spread the petals from the living room
to the bed.
I’m following your lead.
Today I loved you more
When you picked up my daughter
sleeping in an almost gymnastic pose
on the living room couch
and tucked her in tight in the safety of the
4-cottage pink walls you painted.
Today I loved you more,
Today I loved you more,
And it is something
never
to be undone.
Copyright @Nichelle Calhoun 2013
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