we glance in
opposite directions,
you and I...
our eyes meet amusingly
we pretend not to notice,
quickly shifting
from side-to-side
as if our positions
were the intended purpose
of the adjustments;
each fears a
disinterested attitude,
casual disobedience,
civil or otherwise,
yet, we are
clearly left wondering
if perhaps
another day would
suit us better.
December
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