napowrimo post 14.
The tension between us sits stiff as a plank,
though not even the sharpest saw could cut
through this wall of silence that now stands
between us.
Diagonally we stand across from one another
holding our ground in this silent stand off.
I bravely sneak a glance in your direction,
aided by my over sized shades.
Even through their tint I know you sense my eyes
as they shift, drinking you in quenching a thirst
I thought I still possesed.
It wasn't thirst I had believed it was doubt,
and now I have non, you do nothing for me no.
H.
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