chris from elevation
blonde curls
but with straight teeth
tall
caring
hands on my shoulders

leading me into the shorter line of the two
exchanging my black notebook
for a flimsy thick grey one
had to take some pictures of it
before I forget and lose it all
hands were shakey
like I was scared of them judging me

another dream
I got a burrito from
the street outside
I was happy
until I found out I got
carne asada
darn it
why did I get that
I wanted Al pastor
so I waited until Tuesday
taco Tuesday
to get all pastor tacos

that’s it