Let Forever Begin Tonight Poem by Robert Rorabeck

The finishing lines rely on ejaculation;
And I was hoping not to have to rely on your name,
-,
But now I am pregnant, and looking at property near
You-
Maybe I will come by you in five years after you
Have cut your teeth on the emerging pulp fiction of
The men guarding your tomb with fast weapons,
But otherwise, I hope you don’t mind if I move nearby
You singing my rummy tunes, maybe even spending
Afternoons with you while my ears are burning
From rumors, but otherwise you wines might be too
Expensive,
And how many daughters might you have by then,
I don’t even know, but I love by you, - -,
As even now I’m half asleep in my basement meadows,
And I don’t even mind that I use your name,
That I could be challenged by more propitious knights-
I am done with school, but not the darker knights-
If I had followed you more closely for so many more years,
I might be closer to you, but now I must apologize for the
Fumes of my classes, that I might move nearer to you by so many
Years, but it would just be to stick my nose in the bouquet of
Your wines, to give you the moneys that you so well deserve,
To help support your industrious husband and all your
Children by him I cant even suppose: this is my late- night
Graveyard by you- I haven’t yet hiked in the elf horn range
And my cheap liquor helps me repose and say that I love
You by the spells of inexpensive liquor,
Correcting my changes to where you live now-
And I love my darling, misspelling in my plagiarisms
In the playground of this dark listen: I love you forever,
And let forever begin tonight.