This short piece expresses a craving for intimacy in friendship or romance. Enjoy.
Your heart is Fort Knox.
In a glance you tell me which road you won’t travel,
Which path you refuse.
Not one to push and prod,
I start by modelling raw.
Real.
Vulnerable.
And wait for you to take the plunge.
The dive into depth.
The swim into self-revelation.
Who are we?
Who do we want to be?
Who do we wish we were?
Take down your walls,
Unclench your hands,
And hold mine tight,
Tonight.



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