I just saw the most beautiful black man i have come across here in Texas. I had started giving up on Texas but i was walking back from the printer station in the library to my computer when i looked up and at a computer maybe a hundred feet from mine is this gorgeous creature. He looked up at me as i passed by and i nearly fell over. He had papers in his mouth and only glanced up probably because he felt my eyes on him.
He is wearing a green and grey or something (i wasn't reeibly concerned with the exact colours of his clothes when i saw him) turtleneck sweater, looks tall and is a few shades lighter than me. Pretty eyes. I am back at my computer (duh. obviously i can't be writing this telepathically from my head. i'm so redundant.) I can see his back if i lean far to the right. He is so fine. So fine infact that i felt i had to stop writing my paper and dedicate an entire post to this beautiful boy.
How much do i wish that beautiful boy was my beautiful boy? Or at least would talk to me? A lot. That's how much. Alas. Let me get back to my studies. There is a group of men around me (God knows what they're doing huddled back there speaking in some foreign tongue) and i think one or two of them may be smelling of an overpowering....well it's making me lightheaded in any case. Ok, back to work. Oh that boy is yummy! Ok stop.
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