in da club

spotlight streams shoot
colour shots blur into taste
gyration flirtation anyone?

All there is is pulsing
stoping
pulsing
starting
pulsing
new
Pulsing
sensati
PULSING
and
fad
ing . . . .

to
dark silence
until

sounds of morning in pacifying light pour in like
memories scan in as photographs
nice hips, lips
a hope? A grope?

same time tomorrow night?