Sliding on my knees
was a game I used to play
It was determined by inertia,
who would win that day
Lately,
I landed on my knees
after my thighs failed to run
away from the man
I call 'the one'
I felt myself slide
as far as never before
And although,
I was running from
the man I love;
I knew in my core:
I won
because I slid further more
than before
A person with intimacy issues taking baby-steps at being committed.