in the city

Awakened desire, fire kindled
Want to share this kindred spirit
In shop windows and rearview mirrors
Just, on display

Relax and take your shoes off
Unbutton your shirt
Stop that trembling aura I feel,
There is a soft wind coming
On your chest rising to the open window

There are whispers of delight
Sexual music and healing language
Of bodies in conversation
Of bathroom condensation

Lovers dancing in the night