A brow rose as he looked down at his phone "hmm..I could do a kill two birds with one stone type deal.." he sat up from his blanket and smirked as he made his way over to @itssame-sandradee "care for a show??" ignoring the probably weird expression the female was giving him
"A glimpse through an interstice caught,
Of a crowd of workmen and drivers in a bar-room around the stove late of a winter night, and I unremark’d seated in a corner,
Of a youth who loves me and whom I love, silently approaching and seating himself near, that he may hold me by the hand,
A long while amid the noises of coming and going, of drinking and oath and smutty jest,
There we two, content, happy in being together, speaking little, perhaps not a word."
The male quoted the poem while doing a little bit of breakdancing.
