dance, again dance
the evening falls quietly again
another Friday that surprises, the pieces of this or that day hang
the procreational directive is triggered
and frantic the hands call the FB or FWB or searches, searches
the many faces across the Grindr Scruff Mister Manhunt Adam4Adam
screens filled with the promise of a lonely moment with an intimate stranger
the loveless play ignites and the body plays the part of body
and the heart beats like an abated echo of many hungers
the face smiles the lips savor the drink the body parts tingle in anticipation
this is the night, this is the night when forlorn loves bloom
the stillness of the dark filled with promise
behind every corner the bulging familiar of strangers moves in unison
the pollinated shadows will make their way home
and the familiar strangers who play at lovers
hold in their hands the longing hearts of their FB/FWB partners
the warm bodies that dance on the precarious void of emotions
the morning another reminders to be forgotten.
another Friday that surprises, the pieces of this or that day hang
the procreational directive is triggered
and frantic the hands call the FB or FWB or searches, searches
the many faces across the Grindr Scruff Mister Manhunt Adam4Adam
screens filled with the promise of a lonely moment with an intimate stranger
the loveless play ignites and the body plays the part of body
and the heart beats like an abated echo of many hungers
the face smiles the lips savor the drink the body parts tingle in anticipation
this is the night, this is the night when forlorn loves bloom
the stillness of the dark filled with promise
behind every corner the bulging familiar of strangers moves in unison
the pollinated shadows will make their way home
and the familiar strangers who play at lovers
hold in their hands the longing hearts of their FB/FWB partners
the warm bodies that dance on the precarious void of emotions
the morning another reminders to be forgotten.