Timothy Liu
Intimacy
If my mother were
alive, she’d want to
know how it was
my husband and I
met, would want to
know what it meant
to hookup on
dating sites, what
exactly an “ass-
hungry power top
with a dick that won’t
quit” looks like, and I
would have to do
my best to tell her
exactly what I was
looking for because
that’s what intimacy
is all about, having
spent a few decades
flat on my back
on a couch in a room
papered over in neutral
colors, testing out
my faith in a talking
cure as I got all
gussied up for my
meet-cute that would
outlast the years
my mother had left
on this earth, the deck
she kept on shuffling
right up to the end
a bit worn-out but
complete were it not
for all the Kings
that went missing—
(This poem is from the anthology Essential Queer Voices of U.S. Poetry, forthcoming from Green Linden Press.)
Also by Timothy Liu: "Satelites," "Blind Date"
Timothy Liu's latest books are Let It Ride and Luminous Debris: New & Selected Poems (1992–2017). A reader of occult esoterica, he offers intuitive guidance at the Omega Institute in Rhinebeck, NY, and will be joining the faculty of SUNY New Paltz this fall. www.timothyliu.net
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