Letting you in

How do I clothe my half naked attraction? Though it has been quite a while, We all know how these things go: The secret glances you think went unnoticed, Heart stopping everytime you hear that name… Then how every touch sears into your skin And your arm hairs ripple in…protest? Response? Maybe I could start acting a…

Mirror

I place the mirror by the wall And sit close to the stranger’s body Whose eyes look into mine with no recognition. I resist the urge to look away, This time I won’t leave till I know her. I trace every inch of dark skin, Shut my eyes and hold my breath Listening to whispered…