I heard her from across the room
Her identical twin bed
Parallel to mine
A breathing pattern
And fluttering of sheets
So lonely and aching for touch
That she touches herself
Not even minding my presence
(She thinks I don’t notice)
I remember being in that state of heart
And I ache 
Trying to block out the sounds
To bestow the gift of silent privacy

4 thoughts on “ache

  1. Hi,

    Thank you for following my blog, my friend! I hope your visits in my blog have been and will always be an enjoyable experience! 🙂

    You write good poetry up here, so please keep penning and keep inspiring! Thank you again and have a lovely day! 🙂

    Subhan Zein

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