
CHARLIE M ZAMARRIPA turns 50 on Emily Dickinson’s birthdate. He currently resides in Calexico, California, in the Imperial Valley. He is a father of 4 (ages 25,24, 12 & 9). He is a graduate of San Diego State University , where he earned a B.S. in English Literature and Applied Sciences. He earned a California Single Subject Secondary School Teaching credential and taught in his hometown and neighboring cities for 6 years. He has done Free -lance writing for the Calexico Chronicle and is working on a collection of flash fiction stories and book of poems . The only item on his bucket list is to see the Aurora Borealis lights.
HAD I KNOWN
Had I known that you
Would make such an impact
I could have been prepared
And I wouldn’t have been so awkward when I was introduced to you, because I never stuttered before
And I usually wasn’t as clumsy
The first day of the rest of my life
You were a natural disaster
I could never be prepared for
I knew on that embarrassing day, l knew that you would be my wife
Had I known you would leave me, on the eve of our anniversary, I was at your bed side, you asked,”why me?”
Just like you did the first time I
Asked you out on a date
Just like you did whenever you wanted me to profess my love to you..
And even when I confessed that I loved you with all my heart, I loved to hear you ask
“Why me?”
If only I had known
That it would be the last time
Your eyes would hold my image in them, or that your kisses would burn my defenses down every single time, and how each kiss was transcending, more vast than the sky up above
If I had known, that the worst day of my life would manifest itself on that day
I would have, maybe I could have ..
If only I had known
The helplessness one feels
When nature runs its course
Or how my heart loosed itself from the middle of my chest
And fell all the way down to the floor, like our dreams
Crashing hard to the ground
Had I known
Had I known then, that I could be so lucky to have found you that fateful night on September 21st, 28 years ago, I would say you were crazy
Because things like that don’t happen to a man like me
And here we are, In a dimly lit room, the silence broken Intermittently by my sobbing
and although my heart was broken and my life felt so insignificant, I answered,
Like I have always answered
“Because you are the most beautiful girl in this room!”
WHEN WE LOOKED INTO EACH OTHER’S EYES
When We looked into
each other’s eyes
our hearts crumbled
like old adobe walls
Because we didn’t see the enrapturing brightness of new love anymore, we didn’t see that magic that made our hearts sigh with never ending happiness
We looked into each other’s eyes and we knew
That our time had run its course
And there was nothing else we
Could do to force either of us into initiating the final push towards better days
We looked into each other’s eyes
And there was no more passion
-that flame had burned out many days and months beforehand
We went about our business, pretending,
We tried to start the fire again
We tried many times in vain
Too many times, until we knew that It was of no use, it could never be the same
Our live had a DNR on file
So, we watched as our love took its last breath, like a fish out of water, It gasped and look scared for a while
We looked in each other’ eyes and we couldn’t find any reason at all to try harder
we couldn’t find a damn thing
Despite so many beautiful memories, all gone, the drowned
In too many nightmares and arguments
Our love deserved more than this
We looked into each other’s eyes and saw someone
That we didn’t even care to understand anymore
Our love suffered too many internal injuries
To still be viable to either of us
So we took many steps back, and walked our own different way
Because when we looked into each other’s eyes..
We saw nothing