@ 27.055 MHz: Ad Astra; After The Branch Office Closed For The Night, The Branch Manager And The Branch Representative [XLIX]

Their suits---corporate stooges' uniforms---just

temporarily obstruct naked pleasure.

All garments, except their socks, fall to the floor.

By stars' light, male to male desire cancels their

age difference.



J*Called

Author's Notes/Comments: 

During my first corporate employment, this happened in one of the company's local branches.  I was too fearful of homophobia to communicate with the lovers.  Chris K---, a senior assistant manager whose given nature was like mine, never realized the effect of his beauty when, after closing, he took his shoes off; and I was then too much of a coward to tell him.  These poems are a monument to all the missed opportunities for Love.

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