Sometimes I know men by their walk.
Emphatic walk, dangled walk, tip toe walk. Fast walk, invisible walk. Avoidant walk.
Other times, I don't take enough time to see it.
Sometimes I know men by their voices.
Low voices, unsteady voices. Lost voices, voices that linger. Present voices, guilty voices. Voices that tell, voices that are silent.
Other times, I only hear what I want to.
Sometimes I know men by their hands.
Idle hands, sleek hands, trembling cold hands. Stern hands, watery hands. Vivid hands, hands that hold secrets.
Other times, I am too close to notice.