It’s going to be
A long flight
Compression
Can do interesting things
To a person’s
Willingness
To try
Something new
Transition
Can do that too
Being between
Two places
Is that you?
Are you
Between
Somewhere
And somewhere else?
I just love how
Out of every seat
On this plane
You and me
Wound up
Sitting next to each other
And right away
There’s a connection
I never take the aisle seat either
But I took the aisle seat
This time
And you’re in the middle
And the window seat is open
When is the window seat
Ever open?
You want to move down
Or you want to stay
How we are?
I like leaving that coveted seat
Open
Like there’s a ghost here
Watching us
Try not to flirt
You’ve never done
Anything like before
Have you?
You know, the stuff
You’ve never done
Is always the most fun
To do
You know what I’ve
Never done?
I’ve never gotten off a plane
With someone
I’ve just spent a red eye with
Gone to one of those
Charming-yet-sterile
Airport hotels
Gotten a room
Under a name that is not my own
And made myself very, very late
To wherever it is
I’m supposed to be going
But I’m open to it
I try to keep myself
Very open
Which is why I don’t fight
About things like
Taking an aisle seat
Or what the gender is
Of everyone I’ve slept with
Up to now
It’s good to stay open
Good for your health
Good for your overall disposition
Flying is scary
When you stop to think about it
Even with all the statistics
About the likelihood
Of the plane going down
The fact is
Just us being up here
Is a slap in the face
To nature, isn’t it?
We’re not supposed to be up here
We’re not supposed to be talking right now
We were strangers
Until I saw you
Walking to the gate
And decided I liked the way
You moved
None of this should be happening
But if we agree that it is happening
And that there’s no reason
To do anything about it
Other than have fun with it
Then you and I can get that room
And you can be very, very late
For your friend’s wedding
But you’ll still be there for the reception
If not the ceremony
And who wants to go to the ceremony anyway, right?
Don’t you want to be
That bad, bad person
Who shows up late
To a wedding
And they have that smell on them
That tells you
They’re showing up late
For the worst of all reasons?
I think that persona
Would look good on you
You have to try different ones on, you know
You have to be so many different people
To see which
You like
The best
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