‘Unresolved’ by Irina Frolova

I want to  move on 
from the middle of this nowhere 
to other eyes, hands, lips.
But I also want to stay,
muddy the waters,
make it seem like there is more

          Make you wonder 
where I was last weekend,
who I did last night; search 
my body for hints,
look to it for validation 
of your relevance. Dig deep 
for the foundation of us.