Comfortable
in my own refuge,
lonely,
safe,
hidden,
small,
and then you,
suddenly
peeking
over my wall,
with fire lit eyes
and dazzling smile,
I flew away,
I ran a mile,
I hid from you,
I pushed you back,
and then you called,
I felt my need,
my ache,
your eyes,
your smile,
I turned again,
I ran a mile,
feeling all
your charms,
hungering
for your arms,
listening for
your voice…
knowing that I had
no choice.
