T R A N S F E R

Tuesday
October 14, 6:53 p.m. | 57 AC

Seated green and grey,
on a platform next to the window,
You appeared to be cold and lonely,
but you were under the spotlight and looked inviting.
So I decided to join you.

My soft skin touched your hard surface,
and suddenly I realize,
you weren’t so alone.
Fresh hot warmth of the body that once sat in this very spot,
now mine to occupy on the ride home.

Will the warmth of my skin remain as his or hers?
Is my blood warm enough to transfer?