Chance Meeting (Flasher)

D. Musgrave

Another day completed. He staggers towards home, eyes downcast, focusing on nothing. Preoccupied, she replays her day. Marching headlong into each other, briefcases crash, papers intermingling. They see desire deep within each other's soul. Speechless, breathless, unblinking; lest the dream escapes.

The crowd flows past, unaware. He reaches up smoothing her hair. Instinctively, she presses his hand against her face. Lips meet as tongues dance in searching mouths. Urgency boils over, openly displaying sexuality. A passerby's bump steals the moment. Blinking in unison, they smile furtively while gathering their papers. As they part, a look back, same time tomorrow?

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