Things of Which I Admire
When there is something wrong you press;
press nails into palms
teeth into lips
knee to knee
toe to toe
go head to head with the
war that’s going on inside
the need to hide behind
tight lipped smiles and
creased eyes
or press
razor blades into
vulnerable veins
press laughter
out of raw throat press
into hugs to stop the trembling
all lies, of course
because you press
press heart into lungs
and pretend that breathing doesn’t hurt press
tongue into cheek like
not speaking will work
press face into hands and
tearstained cheeks into pillow cases
fists into unforgiving brick press
on
and on
and on
you press
tentatively or with anger
regretfully or with patience
whether right or wrong
painful or not
when there is something amiss
you. press. on.