somewhere
in june i changed my mind
distracted
by what i could find
above
the streets among the sheets
where
doors are closed and mouths discreet
the
city lights all danced below
illuminating
with their glow
but
drawn shades always evade
intrusion
by the lights brigade
privacy
among the satin
love
was made without a patent
with
naked breasts my honored guest
woke
up alone after her rest
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