Did you see me looking
Out at you?
Hiding behind the glass
Steps away from feeling 
Your breath on mine;

I waited for the moment
Where I could slip away
Into the fields of concrete
Blending into the comatose
Movement of the walking dead;

You never saw me coming
Until it was too late
To recognize my face
In the blur of the turn
Only to feel me
Kiss you like a whisper in the air;

I have watched you
So many days, alone,
Sunken in your sadness 
And all I could feel
Was the desire to see a smile
You've hidden, like my eyes,
In the depths of the unexplained. 

Published by Bryn Montgomery