Traveling with her girl on a train

up the  coast in their best dress.

From a holiday on Gold Beach 

off the capitol city.

Traveling back to Albemarle City 

with breathtaking views of the sea.

There is one man in the car with them.

Enjoying all the view.

 

Well-dressed fellow with a look of 

no particular place to be.

But looking to be invited.

A single bed.

The windows facing the street.

And white tiled bathroom floor 

with a claw foot tub.

 

They smile and whisper looking at him

looking amorous at the duo.

To begin with grin.

The place to him and themselves.

I am the Metropolitan.

Evolution of man that rise a better

version of what driven me mad,

then understanding consumption.

 

Adapt to their embarrassment of riches.

There are those yet to savage like between us.

Love is free market.

They come out in number like the

pictures and the stories. G©