They slip
Slide
Turn away
Hide
Soft
Vulnerable
Shy
They leave
So that you follow them
Gentle
Sly
Crafty
Misty wizards of feelings
They swim in, towards you
A small ripple
And just as quickly, they swim away
Lowered lids hide their secrets
And they’ll turn away before you know
Before you realize
That they have something
They want to hide
