E Train 14th Street -

Stripe Shirt, Stripe Pants, I do not know if this is a fashion faux pas and I do not care.

Today I was a chicken and did not leave the train when you did. My mother told me to never stare at people, but being gay how else are we supposed to know if another man is interested. Hence, why I did not realize you noticed me until the doors closed and you were walking up the stairs. I AM SUCH A FOOL!!!

You got on at 23rd street and 8th Ave around 12:30 today with your over size black sunglasses, striped button down dress shirt, v-neck white t-shirt and navy blue striped pants. My first reaction was, damn he is straight, it would be great if he was gay and interested. Hey look at me I thought to myself and then you did. OMG, shite he thinks I am looking at him and I was. My second reaction (after the glasses came off) was awww. You made my heart melt. Your huge puppy dog eyes glancing over in my direction as I shyingly turn away. As you got up to leave at the 14th Street stop I figured what the hell..... let me look again. You looked back, but was it because I was looking? Hmmmm, let me smile. You stopped my heart. Those eyes and that big grin. Why I did not get off the train I am not sure, I was caught in a trance. Have you ever had that effect on someone?

I would love a chance to look at those eyes again, a little closer this time across the dinner table maybe? If you are reading this I would love a chance to meet you. If you are not the man in question, can you help me find him? Single? I hope so...

Him: White Male 5'10" approx: 180 Lbs. muscular - beefy yes and a butt ( I will leave it at that). Looks Italian, but hell he could be Greek or Hispanic.