No One Can Own Your Soul

I won’t write
of ribcages or collarbones

These are not the things I see

The angle of your hip
or the way you curve your lip
when you are reading

The way you lose your keys
or the way your knees
look in shorts

The way you concentrate
or when you’re frustrated about running late
for something important

These are the things
that drive me
crazy.

(Source: walkscore.com)