By Cipher Muse

5/13/01

SUMMARY: Brian gets some mail. (Poemish thing)
DISCLAIMER: I do not own, nor did I create these characters. I'll
make no money from them, either. I'm just trying to understand them.

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<arrived in envelope with no return address on Brian Kinney's desk April 17, 2001>

Curb Side

Steel glint:

bright on wrist .

Suit dark and

tasteful

hard angle edge of cheekbone cuts

pale blue morning air

that bleeds

smog and traffic.

He smiles and I am

Waiting.

Taxi raucous screech stop

Quick farewell and he is

Moving on

And on away down a street-shaped river of time and opportunity

He came in my mouth.

<no signature appeared on the document>

<comment from Brian Kinney to his friend Michael Novotny later the same day:

"I knew there was a reason I usually bring them back to my place.">

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