Grand occasions
And party eyes,
Silk blouses
And elegant black skirts,
My heart is foolish
For capricious love
More erratic than a child,
Take me dancing
Midnight musical laughter
City of wild dreams
Where we can escape
Loneliness and family graves.
I adore you orgasmic and sweet
With long hair kissing ivory shoulders
And the world means nothing to me
But manifestos of defiant joy
Combating ridiculous and insurmountable odds
And convinced everything about me is Zeus-like
In the universe of frenzied, euphoric gods.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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