A boy with a cherry flavor chap stick.
Long, black, plastic hair, wavy and reflecting
Red and green lights.
She can only see his
Silhouette.
Traffic and cherry drops of running condensation melting
On the window pane like a
Teenage peccadillo.
She lifts
A finger and presses
Against the glass.
A wake of mint and cherry shivers follow
Her. Half a hook starting from the top right, the beginning of a Spanish kiss.
They become silhouettes when their bodies finally met.
A.
