Our Extended Flirtation

I feel your eyes, on me
I look away, coquettishly
or perhaps, merely to avoid
your constant, darting stares
your presence, unavoidable
your fascination, unmistakable

I roll my eyes, wish you’d leave
but at the same time, wish you closer
I am torn between conflicting sides
of what to do with you
and perhaps you are, too
which may explain
our extended flirtation

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