Escalators

Going down an escalator
White flora skit & top, blonde hair, sapphire eyes
Stood far closer than one would normally
Pressed against me
A turned head with a slight tilt and smile from ear to ear
The second escalator appears
Like the first their actions repeat
It felt like a beautiful trap
“What was that all about?”
“I just felt like it”
They goes right, I go left
What a weird dream…

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