Moment #72

Secrets of.
Curtains love.
Blinds.
A hideaway.
Long hand falls.
The moment slows down.
And nothing moves.
Count the seconds passage.
Lies concealed your hands.
Wear this moment's wretched.
Finery.
This moment's words this moment's words fade away.
The silence says the silence says more.
The secrets fall.
You shout out lies by just standing there.
A face of smile.
I could not see you.
Only my reflection