2005-05-12
Almost Summer
What a beautiful day. Felt like the first day of summer. Mmmmm, Summer. Summer's nice. It's warm. It feels good to lounge out on the stairs in front of the closed up shop on the Boulevard. Smoke a cigarette, watch the cars drive by. Joke with your friends, say a friendly "good morning" or "hello" to the people that stroll by. Sometimes it's nice just to sit there by myself. Dream about the young girls that walk by. Maybe they will give the old guy a smile. Every once in a while they are looking for a "date". I haven't succumbed but they are tempting. But then, so much in life is. Tempting. Delicious. Entrancing. Just one taste. That's. All. I. Want.Alas
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