This purple bruise between us –     
            fault does not explain it  

Trading sorry for forgiveness            
            doesn’t change a thing  

it only ties a ribbon into a bow
            knots a rope into a lasso  

turns the surprise of separation            
             into a faux memorial  

lends a semblance of dignity to     
             selfishness – both sides  

Like tennis elbow needs a rest
             to rejoin body’s wholeness            

the bruise between was in mind –    
             it never touched our soul