temple israel, rosh hashanah services. my trumpet’s own feast. at planet fitness parking lot, you on your phone, I whistled, you smiled. I saw you dancing at club columbus, wanted to take you to bed. convenience store aisle, your denim jacket, smoky. deep blue eyes. call me. steam room at the gym, your towel slipped as you stood up. I liked what I saw. sucked you off in the safeway bathroom, you left once you came. what’s your name? picked up cigarettes you’d dropped, standing in front of The Pearl, your teeth glowed.
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