stone streets

 

there are lovers everywhere

the dark faces pressed up
against each other

the knobby streets sanguine
with their passion

arms entwined and buried

one body with two minds
.

turning the corner
giggles of embrace fill the air

so lightly I step
as not to break the trance

a butterfly


awash by light

floats on waves of music

the smile turns to find it


and here there are lovers
with teasing lips and fingers

and in their hungry appetite
their teeth knock together



free at last
.

 

 

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