MOVIE MAGIC
He walked alone for a day
Looking at the past
like a black and white movie
in a small theater
with cold popcorn
and ancient seats
with no padding.
His past life
convicted him
of his sins
Who was he to judge hers?
In his movie
the characters moved silently
unaware
sleepwalking through life
speaking words to other cardboard cutouts
without ears to hear
or eyes to see.
He wished he knew a sin-eater
capable of devouring his sins
in an orgy of gluttony.
He wanted to test his new found understanding
in the cauldron of passion
next to her naked skin
To speak truths to her
To hold her tightly
against the tide of man
against man
How could he explain to her
that his sins were greater than hers
That his love swallowed the evil impulses
that had threatened to devour them both?
He wanted to sit in an air-conditioned theater
holding her hand
telling the truth of eternal love
whispering words of passion
into her waiting ears
inviting her to touch him
in places only she knew how to reach.
