I want to play with the night...
March 1, 2011 7:06am CST
To open the windows wide, and between the city room. The smoke,the lights, the horns, headlights, with wet pavement ... and you. To lights, and dance barefoot on the cold floor. Sweaty hands and my feet sting me. Hair tickle my bare back ... and silly laugh. In the morning, when the noise of a sleeping ... to go outside in bare feet. To buy green apples for me and coffee for you from the corner store. You look at me from the balcony,and I can do with your hands in the street. Then I wrapped in black coffee ... And I fall asleep ...