"Stares"
Only to know why we’re so resistant;
if only I could give into a wish
upon a twinkle in your eye
to give into the feelings unrequited.
The looks were playful at first.
I felt the chemistry
almost as though we were children.
At first you felt something forceful but acted casually
as if it hurts.
Always on your terms
I felt honored
but wondered if there would be a time
We couldn’t be alone
face-to-face
without their having already known.
I guess my fears were allayed
every time we looked in each other’s eyes
and during the pauses in conversation
I felt we had built up each other’s egos
not just a rapport
so much so that a new form of foreplay
had come to order.
If we could just get past those blank stares;
still somehow you wanted to keep flying
under the radar.
You would have me believe there was
no depth to what we shared
to justify my broaching the subject
of what comes next.
If only you could come with me
to our last frontier...
We would have shown them
with all their reservations
all those vacant stares weren’t for not;
once ours in denial, now our faces chiseled eternally
in a kiss...
I still can look into your eyes
and you’re not far behind.
The times put a wrap on us;
so unfair were those stolen moments
memorialized by those stares
that to this day to say that we lost touch
makes me blush
.


