POEM NO. 3

CITY NIGHTS

Cocktail bars and fairy lights,
Painted faces and drunken plights.

We see the city in a smoky haze,
Dancing, laughter, smiles for days.

Kisses under star-filled skies,
Hands on skin, fingertips on thighs.

We love, we lust, we live the night,
Young, mad and free until sunrise.

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