She is a dark alley intermittently lit by fluorescent street graffiti lights and passing cars
The sounds of the city burst from her lips in soulful gasps as her arms outstretch in a wide v
They’re a street scene in perspective, drawing the eye to the very center of her
To the place where the sound boils up and steams out of every crack in her surface
To the place where everything disappears in her horizon
And watching her
All you want is to get closer and press your body
To the sultry city night
