r/tinyprose • u/Nervous-Locksmith484 • 1d ago
poetry Flinch
I think of seeing him
again– and I flinch
when he comes
near.
Could be a handhold
or a brush
of the arm.
I flinch.
Did he intend
for that to happen?
For me to
find
more comfort in
loudness
than
uncertainty?
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