Friday, August 12, 2016

places we do not belong

pry us from deep corners
sought without purpose
but to incite alarm

welcome odd diversions
chance curiosities
break old promises

face fears unnerving
base ambitions
restrained since youth

dance inde the edge
of vacant galleries
and cold back lots

seek empty booths
in abadoned bars
sleep, make love

reek naughty havoc
sweat on dusty leather
be the naughy wanting

-dp-
8-12-16