fingertips

I open my eyes. 5 a. m. Jerk off. Stop before shooting. Food and vodka. To the club. 7 a. m. Great beat. Too crowded. Go upstairs. Nice surprise! She's cooling down. Her friend is sweet. Chat up. Go downstairs. Wave to the DJ. Dancing alone. Eyes closed. I feel great. People bump into me softly, as they make their way or jump around. I feel fingertips tapping on my chest to the music. Is it her? No, just some girl that doesn't like bumping her way through. How nice to see that people still do it like that!