September 22, 2011

That night, we ran around downtown,

went into an adult store, blushed furiously.

We had a few smoke here and there,

bought cappuccinos and lattes.

Headed to the liquor store,

argued over wine and beer, 

ended up with vodka,

Fell in love with a man who said

“hey, you’re rocking that bowtie”,

Waited an eternity for the bus,

had mindless conversations while people listened in and laughed,

Left a slice of pizza for the sleeping homeless man,

And walked home with arms linked in the cold summer nightnair.