I heard something
–maybe your name
your voice
or smile
Fast beats
Thin air
Flushed skin
I curl my hair with my fingers
doubt my disguise
Do not face the door!
Control your anxiety
Stop expecting him …
The more you clutter my thoughts
the less I can pretend
I tuck a loose strand of hair behind my ear
Sudden laughs
Quick eyes
Restless hands
I look down sit up straight smile
Impatient hands flip my hair:
left right left left right
Sharp footsteps
Fuzzy eyesight
Confused reality
It’s not you!
I touch my forehead
… let my hair down
_____Adriana Citlali
XXVIII-I-MMXV