Hot twink guy, skater stud.
Bout 16 yrz
belongs on XY mag!
one year too young for me.
Sitting on some brick steps, chillen.
Smoke or joint hanging halfway out of his mouth.
Half long blonde hair swept over his face.
Studly look. It shows.
I could lip read the conversation from about 20 feet away
Creepy super long haired guy
with rough edge heroin look
trying to get the bloke to go somewhere with him.
The kid was hesitant, like oh dude i am busy. Just chillen. Unable to assert himself.
Heroin walked away to go do something, perhaps shoot up..who knows.
So i darted over to the kid.
Of course i gave him that look, but...not one he is used to.
I told him, that creepy dude is coming back in a few.
U cant go with him bro, he is a weirdo. Into crazy stuff.
i am worried about you...i have to go soon, and i think you should too.
U are unaware of the forces at play my friend. I want you to have a beautiful day.
Not one in brutality, having your face beat in.
Of course i was teleported to this guys house at once.
He runs the underworld.
Wtf did you just do to me he said. That guy was fresh. Never beaten yet – mixed with love of course.
U freak. Wtf did you just do? He runs his hand thru his long blonde hair...sorta dirty a bit icky and gross.
The waves hit me
All of a sudden
In vibes
Of intoxication.
The drug culture
Some more stronger than others.
BUT ALL life force
in the end
luckily i had my Turkish evil eye charm.
In my back pants pocket,
Silver Bermudas...showing a neat package.
I will never see you again, nor will you see him.
I saved him, and i and another from your brutality.
I know what to look for.
I don’t want a month long of blood and sadness to take over this young mans soul.
Of course never understanding where it came from.
He will recognize me one day.
And know-deep inside the true beauty of the human guide.
Shaun A. Delage