on the streets
empty
dog heat
does not have the usual crowd
the city living
with air-condition

on the balconies
only shorts… only breeches
just
parasols
and… and only cold water
fresh washed body
Waves silence
hang up washing
on the wire to drought
There is no babbling
There is no bird
where they hide dove and dove
somewhere under the deck make love story
not dally
so this is nice
nice is that you are this
and again,
someone has to read me
for me someone asks that is big joy
siege heart
the same how before
ourselves
in the semi-darkness
explore a possibility implications
our sense .
I so like this … this our love seance,

on the streets
empty
dog heat
does not have the usual crowd

city living
with air-condition
on balconies
only shorts… only breeches ….