City Life

December 2, 2009

I used to go to a place
where all the streets have no name
people unafraid and unashamed
emotions run wild, untamed

Alcohol flowed like a raging waterfall…

Senses heightened by simple stares
and delicate touches
I easily gave in

My conscience ain’t around to bother
so i kissed another, tasted another
and when i was done, i picked another
one of those, sugar-coated part time lover..