National Poetry Month – Poem of the Day – Anya Groner

We’re continuing the celebration of National Poetry Month with this Anya Groner epic from issue 10.6!

Proposal

ANYA GRONER

Give me your body: your elbows, your aches,
the sweet mismatched hollows that dent
when you grin. Give me your secrets but whisper
them slow, so that some far off midnight
when my knuckles are gnarled, knotted,
and throbbing, you’ll distract me with tales

of long ago mischief and childhood shame.
I’m a vampire for you and my hunger
has teeth. Give me your keloids, haunted

and white, your abdominal zipper
from the terrible day when you had to be fetched
from a field trip school bus. The men in white coats

swapped one pain for another. Give me that pain
and give me that organ—your humming appendix
condemned to a dish. I’ll take, too, your sorrow

and even your road rage. I want you, Love,
ugly and wild and real. Give me
your hand, and I’ll reach, Babe, I’ll grip.