Siren
-The shape of you as you dance, the thoughts splash like watercolors in my mind, a cascade, vibrant and emanating somewhere inside. And what did we hope to find over the steaming cups before us, both, two, you and I. A misperceived reality, possibly the impetus to envy, the movement that led us close, the grazing of my hand upon your back. There was something there, I thought, but I could always be wrong, it’s happened in days past. It has happened often enough and I don’t admit, don’t want to admit, that I too am human and sometimes, let […]