As a hand knocks on the door and the handle turns, your heart leaps.
In the doorway we stand, for a moment, and then time resumes.
We talk, over dinner, across the room. I smile a wicked little grin.
Your eyes don’t know where to focus; you’re surprised by the intensity of my gaze.
There’s a reason why you’re here, why you’re reading this.
We all need a little kindness in our lives and I am an expert at wish-fulfillment