Tuesday, January 22, 2013

Memory Of a Nightcap

All around Hotel Gansevoort’s rooftop terrace
A city lit up with liquid neon in its veins
Canoodling couples let libations lasciviously slip
From nectared lip to nectared lip

And all that ever stays with me
Once morning lifts her lusty lash
Is the beauty of this unimaginable place
Shared with some handsome, nameless face



Michael del Castillo said...

This poem blows my mind, Kylie! I want more like this!

~~~~~~~ said...

Glad I could blow your mind with my words, Michael! I bet you were worried I had forgotten how after all these months!