Inspired by Her

We went on our first date last night

Bright eyes 

My lips felt soft against yours

Bright eyes 

Soft flames between my finger

Bright eyes 

Will we be ours

Waterloo station jubilee line 

Nervous firsts when strangers meet 

Masked intimacy 

Do you see me hiding in plain sight 

Are you like me trying to feel natural 

To know more

Is this a passing thing 

A reflection of a spark

The imp on my shoulder says it’s ok for my eyes to look down

Strum my wrist with your fingers

Softness on my skin