Unspoken Affair
By Laura Maddox
Do we sleep in opposing directions
due to comfort
or to avoid the suspicious stares bound to come
from our heavy lidded eyes?
Our bodies are magnets.
They push against the thick waves of tension
that crash between us and
send us darkly into contrasting directions.
If only we could erase it all - you'd flip over
and draw me in with unparalleled force.
I can hear your heart's rapid pulse
as your mind ebbs and flows with thoughts that are
sure to throw my senses into
an area flagged by neon caution tape.
Your breathing is slow and practiced -
forcefully rhythmic.
Do you really believe me to be that naive?
Naive of us?
I know you.
Your heartaches, your secrets, your laugh.
Our backs are only inches apart.
Though it feels like
miles and
miles.
Do we sleep in opposing directions due to comfort?
Or because we're both too scared to admit
the lie we both know to be true?
Miles
and miles.
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I'm Laura Maddox, a 19-year-old sophomore at Appalachian State University. I love to write, drink coffee, watch movies, cook, read and dream about one day living in a big city. I've never been in love but I don't let that stop me from writing love poems!
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