Do You Like Me?

Bent paper,

secret in hand.

Unfold. Eyes widen.

Gentle ask…

Yes or No?

Heavy choice.

She circles slow.

Bent paper,

secret in hand.

Unfold. Rip up.

Discreet inquiry.

Awkward memory.

Silent tears drip

cold rejection.

Darkness cast its line

killing his heart,

the first time.
written by kirsten curcio
written by kirsten curcio

Kirsten is a mother and wife. She has driven through the Smoky Mountains twice, survived a hurricane, loves nature, travelling, photography and art.

Ghost Human Bones offers fiction lovers short stories and poetry. Dive into surreal, romantic, funny, haunting myths of our world and beyond by Kirsten Curcio.
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