I Already Know You a duo poem written by Azami and Christopher Fox Graham | |
Azami | CFG |
Maybe I should have warned him | Maybe I should have warned her |
that I’ve been through this before | |
| that this is unfamiliar territory |
because I knew from that first moment | but I knew from that first moment |
everything about him | everything about her |
without having to know anything about him | |
“I already know you” | “I already know you” |
is what slipped from my lips | |
| I felt it in her hips |
but those four simple words | |
| the way she looked at me |
can’t begin to gauge the familiarity | can’t begin to gauge the familiarity |
so I stayed | so she stayed |
parting with old friends | |
and being welcomed by new ones | |
as has become so routine | |
| moving in within days |
| like she belonged here |
| and I was the stranger |
of my solitary lifestyle | of my solitary lifestyle |
to know that I was in love with her mind | to know that I was in love with his mind |
it also took one look at the Star Wars painting | |
| mounted above the bed |
and lightsaber adoring his wall | |
| I bought her one, too |
to know that he was a geek | |
| and she loved it |
I don’t have to catch him saying “frak” | |
to know he’s seen every episode | |
of Battlestar Galactica | |
| limited edition box set with deleted scenes |
| and director’s commentary |
| worth every penny |
I had chosen loneliness | I had chosen loneliness |
| one-night stands to pass the years |
constantly falling in love | |
knowing that wanderlust | |
would eventually steal me away | |
| but she wanted to stay |
| wrap her arms around me |
| and sleep like tangled vines |
so while | |
I was familiar with the heartache | I was familiar with the heartache |
of love lost and found | |
| of love found, then lost |
by the fourth day | |
I woke up in his arms listening | |
to the comedic ramblings | |
of Billy Collins | |
| Sushi Haiku: |
| “Midsummer evening |
| alone at the sushi bar |
| just me and this eel” |
and while we laughed together | and while we laughed together |
I silently counted the minutes | |
wondering how long it would take him | |
to realize that which | |
I already knew | I already knew |
but I think he figured it out | |
I think he figured it out | I think I figured it out |
when I jokingly asked him to | |
“please regale me tales of ‘Star Wars’” | |
and while I rolled my eyes | OK, Han shot first, Jar-Jar is a racial stereotype |
and while we cuddled skin to skin | and they didn’t show it, but Luke and Leia were conceived |
on some lazy Saturday morning | on some lazy Saturday morning |
| |
I don’t have to believe in prophesies | |
| I believe in prophesies |
to understand my human nature | to understand my human nature |
so I begin my relationships | so I begin my relationships |
with apologies and explanations these days | |
hoping that if I cover my tracks | |
it will soften the blow for later | |
so I begin my relationships | so I begin my relationships |
| with coffee and a countdown |
| hoping that if she leaves by sunrise |
| I prevent the blow from ever landing |
realizing that if you live in the moment | realizing that if you live in the moment |
you’ve got nothing to fear | you’ve got nothing to fear |
besides, I hear broken hearts | |
make for great poetic inspiration anyways | |
| my poems about broken hearts |
| could fill libraries |
so maybe I should have warned him | so maybe I should have warned her |
that I fall in love often | |
| that I never fall in love |
and that I’ve seen Battlestar Galactica, too | |
in the arms of a boy who reminds me of you | |
I’ve been through this before | |
| I’ve seen this before |
and that same force that brought me | |
into your life like a hurricane | |
| breaking all of my rules |
will someday bring me to the doorstep of | |
someone new | |
| someone new |
| will one day fill your shoes |
| we can only last so long |
| before time parts our paths |
| onto diverging roads |
the time we share | the time we share |
is to learn and teach each other | is to learn and teach each other |
learn to love and live in the moment | learn to love and live in the moment |
all of this has happened before | all of this has happened before |
and all of this will happen again | and all of this will happen again |
This is the official blog of Northern Arizona slam poet Christopher Fox Graham. Begun in 2002, and transferred to blogspot in 2006, FoxTheBlog has recorded more than 670,000 hits since 2009. This blog cover's Graham's poetry, the Arizona poetry slam community and offers tips for slam poets from sources around the Internet. Read CFG's full biography here. Looking for just that one poem? You know the one ... click here to find it.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
I Already Know You
Azami and I wrote this poem together based on a poem she started writing about me. We performed it for kids at Mohave High School in Bullhead City.
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