An Ode to Cohabitation Vows Aleenah Ansari
Seattle, WA
@aleenahansari
ISSUE 3 - QUEER LOVE
For Liezel
I like the idea of
Standing by you in sickness and in health
But that’s not the only thing I promise
I take thee for making chocolate chip breakfast pancakes
while the sun wakes me up
8 a.m. coffee runs
Sleepy morning kisses and crescent eyelids
Writing love letters
that will make our story famous one day
I take you for poorer now,
For all the tears we can’t stop crying
The weigh our shoulders might sag
from the tough conversations
and the heavier weight of trying to get this right
But the airport visits that have taught us
the art of saying goodbye
But at least we know to cherish
the moments we have
I hope you’ll have me
For the way I tease you
And refuse to make little plans
With stars in my eyes
That shine the way you do
I promise to pretend to help you make dinner
Even if I’m chopping vegetables for hours
Fill your cup with jasmine tea
And warmth from me no matter the weather
If you’ll give me all of you
Unconditionally and unabashedly
I hope you never stop asking me
Can you get used to this?
But truthfully
The idea that you will always be mine
Will always make me feel like I’m gleaming
So put a vase out on the table
for the flowers I’ll buy on the way home
Indulge in a future
Where you turn to me
If you wake up from nightmares
So I can make you feel a little sweeter
But as long as we get to say goodnight
I promise I’ll make the moon shine just for us
and we’ll walk rainbow roads all the way home