Lips meeting if only to find something that isn’t there.
Because, why the hell not?
Just a little longer I’ll bear.
Pressing closer in hopes to feel-
So irritated- I reel.
Frustration pricks at my attention
Cool hands. Cool breath. Damn. Nothin’
A sigh and a swift step away into another’s chest
Taller, he’s taller and his smile knowing.
A cigarette proffered. A hand shake. A Lighter.
A drag and soothing warmth.
Good enough. No. Better.
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