Movies. Poem by Kenji McCollum

A date,
I went on a date,
and could it have gone any better?
His face being illuminated by the sun,
He looked like he was supposed to be in my dreams,
and not a reality,
He is such a gentleman using his coat so I could sit down,
It was raining so beautifully,
the sky was still so colorful,
the clouds seemed to be out of a painting,
Was I dreaming?
Is this all a hazy dream to soon wake up out of?
If so I wish to be in a coma for all my life,
I don't ever want to wake up,
We gotten picked up,
and I met his grandmother,
she was so sweet to me,
i was honestly shocked,
We got to the movies and he was so sweet,
Coincidentally there was nobody there,
making it so much more amazing,
we would talk,
i would explain things,
and my god being with him there made me more in love with him,
it really did,
at the end of the movie during the very end,
we were messing around and he ran and picked me up,
Holding me up so I could have my shadow on the screen,
he is a dream,
He is my nick and i'm charlie,
He is abelard and I'm lily,
and my god I now understand why people drop everything for love,
because i know if he asked me to pack my bags and leave with him,
to run away,
somewhere that was not planned,
i would ask him what time we are leaving.