Walk up to coffee boy
I think i will have the double espresso
He grins
I grin
He turns around to reveal a perfectly sculpted ass
Which is fitting
In the tight pants but heavy dropping legs and cuffs on the jeans
Simple black tee
He has a baritone voice
So butch
For a 135 lb guy
Makes my spresso
Shoots me that look
I get it often
I recognize it and love it
I walk out check my texts and sip the spresso
I wonder if i should work on my flirting
Or be right out there
Perhaps it isn’t time
Perhaps my guy will be the one to say hey buddy i fucking love you
Your not going out of my sight
I want you i need you i love you
My mind does a flashback of the gay club
Where a drag queen was trying to be miss bish infront of her friends
While sitting at a round table with me and a few people i just met
She walks up and says
“an insult”
I looked at her and walked away from them and out of the club
Down the street
I hear something in the distance
It is her running after me, crying and waving
I should have walked back
Maybe i caused her a lifetime of pain over the ordeal
That of course was not my intention
But i guess things happen for a reason
I just was a bit hurt, shrugged it off... and walked on
I was staying at a five star hotel
You could join the “river club”
Has an elite lounge for peeps
Some twink turned off the lights
I was about to feel around when he bumped into me
So i tickled him and started to caress away
He laughed and turned them back on
I look around and the whole room was me and the twink
And a bunch of women
But the women all had masks on
Because they had beards
I wasn’t too sure if they were fake beards or not
Some were changing in and out of highly couture items
One was saying there was this exclusive club that you could go to lose weight
But was very expensive
I told her yeah it’s called super hard work
I didn’t realise i skipped out on my rent on my place i was renting
So i started to look around in university town for my place
I stopped to eat some lunch with a friend
I knew this person because normally online their personae is a monkey
Well, spider monkey
I didn’t tell her that i am actually pretty fearful of spider monkehs
I squeeled to the shop owner i will have 2 slices of veggie pizza
Something to drink he telepathically darted back
Oh a telepath i thought to myself
I will have some ruut beer
So he hands me like 4 tiny cans of barqs root beer
I am laughing cause each one is like three drinks max
Trying to find my money i had like 4 or 5 wallets on me
Some larger and some smaller sorta thing
All made out of hide sad enough
My own enslavement
Saddled in overpayment
I am growing impatient
Slightly, enough is an overstatement
Mraw
- Shaun A. Delage