Where it happened: london
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
A quiet night,
Wine, coffee and soft laughter.
I left the cafe and walked the streets.
Camera in hand,
I record things you see.
Take pictures of the people in the night.
Its what I do.
What I am.
So down the streets I went
People I met,
Faces I followed.
The rain came,
I sheltered in a doorway.
Cold.
Wet, a little lonely.
I saw a face in the showers.
Blond hair, dripping and lank.
Running through the puddles,
Laughing.
She stopped a second.
Looked over to the doorway I stood in.
A brief smile.
Turned.
Walked away.
A second ticked.
Everythign stopped.
No noise, no time.
That glance was held for a moment to long.
Somethign clicked.
Somethign stirred.
I couldnt let her walk away.
Four hours later,
We left the bar.
Drunk, laughing and happy.
The coldness gone.
I rarely meet someone quite so full of life,
in this cold concrete world.
Inhibitions gone with the words we said.
We stopped, in the rain again.
Her back against a brick wall.
Me facing her. looking at that face again.
Another moment passed.
I kissed her.
We kissed again, I pushed her close to me.
Wanted to push myself right inside.
She unbuttoned my trousers,
I lifted her skirt.
We fucked in the alley,
The people walked by
Nobody looked.
A pimp and a whore they thought.
Nobody new.
She stayed a year.
Nows she’s gone.
I miss her.
But the camera is still here…
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