Now vanished

 Too seen 
Too exposed infront of everyone
Pack the little you brought
Your presence a secret

Little fidget
Long fingers wittle love
Now out of the way
Top shelf sugar

Forbidden rapport
feel that restlessness
Would love bring calamity
A few blocks across

Dwelling on something
The sense of absence
The mind here is quiet
Once so generously bustling

In agitation
In wonder
Now mercy be
All is tranquil

Alas being shook up was elation
clashing eyes were thrilling
A relief for the mind
A frost for the heart