Hot Times In The City

Mike

It’s hot
times in
the city
and I’m
drenched
with
that thing
called
love;
like the
time
we left
the movies
half-watched
and
uneaten;
or the time
you wished
upon a star
and
I forgot
to
tell you
the star
already
chose
you.

Yea,
there
are
hot times
in this
city
and we’re
at the center
of its
core
making
moves
and
forgetting
our
place
in the
world.

M.C. Davis

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One thought on “Hot Times In The City

  1. No comments? Shame, this poem seriously rocks!
    Dig your style

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