From him

I only feel safe in spaces where I am surrounded by women.

Not once would I ever question the nature
of the woman massaging my hands so tenderly
as she coats my nails in glossy, glittery polish.

Never would it cross my mind that her questions about my life
are anything more than a friendly chit-chat
to pass the time between guests.

No, there is an unspoken trust
because in the dark we both feel it
and "it" isn't from each other - it's from him.