There are things I know,
And things I don’t know.
And there are things
I don’t know that I don’t know.
Forgotten memories,
And memories not yet made.
Truths I once clung to, but released,
And truths I have not yet learned.
Truths that never were…
And truths that always will be.
But none of it matters
When I look at you
Because all that matters
In that moment
Is desire.
Jay Schryer, June 2019