It came for you..
I looked up..now aware of my the tears flowing down my face.
Aware of his handsome presence, his gentleness, his warmth..
I see the bird.. are you here for me?
Tears stop for a glimpse then I let myself slip right into my sadness..
I see you, you’re tense. Right leg tight, tummy in a knot. You don’t make eye contact, your words sharp, heavy.
Take a deep breathe, relax your shoulders, look him in the eye.
I can’t, I won’t. He doesn’t see me. I speak, but my words don’t matter, my body sits here, neglected. Yearning for his touch..
I see you.. you’re loved..