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Distracted

5/20/2016

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Distracted by phones.
They were on a collision course, neither aware of their surroundings, only the distraction in their hands. He was peddling feverishly on his bike, down a narrow street, talking on his phone. She was juggling books in her arms while trying to read emails on her smartphone. As they approached the intersection, a four-way stop for vehicles, only the screeching of tires and blaring of horns caught their attention before colliding.

They both lied motionless in the middle of the street, books scattered about and gawkers taking photos of the scene with phones. Traffic came to a standstill as drivers of two of the vehicles went to aid each of them. Miraculously, they were both stunned, yet uninjured in the collision.

He rose to his feet and said, “What the hell happened?”

“I’ll tell you what happened,” she roared as she brushed herself off and started at him with a raised hand.

“You weren’t paying attention and almost killed me!”

He was speechless with a smile, ear to ear.

“Are you laughing at me?” she snared.

“I, I, I’m sorry,” he stuttered out. “No, I’m not laughing.”

She continued with her rant, “What’s with the smile? Do you think this is funny?”

Still smiling, he gently whispered, “You’re so beautiful.”

Shocked, she poked his chest and said, “You better get your head checked!”

He started to apologize, “I’m sorry that I ran into you and I’ll replace any of your books that might be damaged, but I’m not sorry that you’re the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever seen.”

She was speechless. Her anger began to subside and her face became flush as a smile appeared.

They were distracted momentarily as a police officer demanded they gather up the books and bike and move their conversation to the sidewalk.

He refused to allow her to gather her books and suggested she have a seat on a bench while he collected things. After giving her the books, he asked if he could get her a cup of coffee while she checked for damage. She stated that she was on her way to the coffee shop when they collided.

As they began to walk, he asked, “What’s your name?”

“Julie. And, yours?”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you Julie. I’m Jeff.”

Jeff purchased two coffees while Julie inspected her books for damage.

“As I said, I’ll replace anything that’s damaged.”

“They’re fine. Don’t worry about it,” smiling at Jeff.

They continued to chat when the conversation led back to the accident.

Julie asked, “How did we happen to meet this way?”

“Well let’s see. I was riding down Duval, talking to my buddy.”

“I’ll admit it. I was on my phone too,” said Julie.

Then they both paused, distracted as they felt their pockets.
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“Our phones!” they shouted as they darted to the intersection that brought them together.
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Morning Seduction

2/18/2015

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This morning, I sat down to write this story as that one moment in the day for reflection. After I was done, I noticed the message in the photo below this poem. Not quite sure this is what they had in mind. But, I found it quite amusing. Enjoy!

Morning Seduction

She had a scent of addiction,
A pheromone penetrating
A brisk breeze that reached
The cockpit of the silver bullet sportster.

Enticing a mind-altering
Change in direction
Onto a path familiar
To the senses,
Smell and taste.

A mile of contemplation,
Resisting an urge,
A desperate desire to
Change course.
Weakness prevailed.

Her voice was common,
Her question perhaps
A bit of prostitution -
“May I take your order?”
No escaping the line,
Caffeine sinners.

She had her way with me,
Cool and intoxicating,
Smooth to the last drip of
Creamy sweetness.
Her flavor still present
On my tongue,
Her fragrance still
In the air.

A bit of guilt,
More satisfaction.
She was my morning seduction,
She was my drug,
Not my addiction.
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#MyDunkin
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    Robert Stanhope

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    Robert's poetry, short stories, and flash fiction are inspired by the commonly overlooked dramatic and comedic moments of everyday life. He
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