We were going out in a group,
For an evening stroll,
So we pretend everything's fine,
I was quite anxious honestly,
I was anxious that he wasn't comfortable,
He seems just fine,
And I worried to much,
Little Did I Know,
He paid attention to me,
When he seems like he doesn't care,
At any slim moment that he got,
He's making sure I'm fine,
And sometimes,
He leaned close to me,
To the point that our faces,
Was only few inches left,
No spaces between our bodies,
Skin touches,
None of us tried to move away,
As if at some points,
We might have made a wish,
That we could stay like that,
A little more longer,
Just the two of us,
At some points as well,
He also being cheeky,
As if he had forgotten,
That we were still among the group of people,
Later that night,
I drove him home,
His true colours,
Finally came to the surface,
His big hand,
Patting my head as if I was a cat,
Pinching my cheeks,
Hand on my thigh,
Shaking my leg,
Just to get my attention to him,
As I drove the car,
He tried to make up,
After ignoring me at the group evening stroll,
The way he looked at me,
The way he leaned his face,
Just to get a close look at me,
Few inches away,
As if I could just kiss him right away,
His dorky caring smile,
Melts my heart away,
.
"Next sunday right?"
That was the last thing he said,
Reminding me of his promise,
To take me for a city tour by bus;-🐝

YOU ARE READING
Equinox
RandomContains the thoughts and personal feelings of the writer. Might contain abusive words, but still in the safe zone.