In the Closet

in the meantime my love for you is in the closet
The joy of last night at Persona
Woke the stone
i feel the hunger
i wish the food to taste like you
but together we are no good

why must I be so alone

please please Cupid stop the games you play
shoot us both with good love and hope
or leave our love in the closet if destined for cruel fate
I am getting to that point
i can just text him its just hello
but no its a foolish thing to do
knowing we are doomed
there is only one remaining truth
is I put my love for you in the closet
something about you baby makes me want to give it to you
just promise me whatever we say or do
just keep it in the closet
this is my favorite MJ song
i wish that you and I still belong
but for now my love for you is in the closet
i do my best to ignore
time to hit the dance floor
the only place that fulfills the crave
till then my love for you is in the closet

Reviews

[Neha agrawal]

This poem is a **soulful, pulsating mix of desire and self-preservation**, where love is both a **hunger and a secret**—too dangerous to set free, too intoxicating to kill. The closet becomes a metaphor for **repression, protection, and unrealized fantasies**, while the dance floor offers temporary escape.

[butterfly]

Thanks for the review!