Sort of familiar

It's sort of familiar

You next to me

I can't tell if it's me being familiar to you

How you feel beside me

Or familiar to

Being pressed against someone on a couch

(this has happened to me a lot)

Or familiar to

Having someone I like

Love

Next to me on a couch

I don't know

But it's sort of familiar

The way your hand feels

Your knuckles

Fingertips

It's sort of familiar

Because I'm sort of used to it

Though I doubt if the jolt will ever not happen

I know this is my familiarity to you

Because I've never done this with anyone else

Aside from friends

It's sort of familiar now

Safe

Comforting

It's sort of familiar

You are

To me

Familiar

QueenBee

VT

14 years old

More by QueenBee

  • Festival

    Long day

    past where morning sun shines and into the dark huskiness of night

    fluorescent lights beating down 

    then flickering off

    a fanfare

    a reflection

    a redemption

  • Instincts

    Some things are just instinct

    like when I just ran to you

    as soon as I saw you

    and hugged you for -

    oh yeah -

    the first time

    very very platonic of course

    you're my big brother.

  • Flying solo

    Your solo is like sun shining through the clouds in my heart

    it's like a platonic ballad

    it's like you are playing

    through first loves

    and forbidden loves

    and grass in the summer

    and crunchy chips