• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 07

Blue Chair

I am the blue chair.
I sit, waiting.
I need to feel the caress of an ample buttock.
I am the blue chair.
Blue, because I wait for someone
Who will not come.
The red chair is taken.
The yellow chair is occupied.
I am the empty chair,
The empty blue chair.
I sit and wait.
It's May.
But will May ever come?