Superheroes, Saturday morning cartoons,
wrestlers have less enthusiasm than you.
Pow! Zam! Kerchunk! Neon orange and green
spangled get-ups, flapping capes in primary colors,
geometric, voluminous speech bubbles cannot
compete. If someone were to draw us as cartoons,
I’d be the one with sigh in her thought bubble,
twin scribbles like quotations around the heart
and eyes to indicate: flutter, flutter, flutter.