in the style
of a jazz club
until midnight
soft notes round like breasts
we are all looking to
each other
waiting
drunk queens
taking wrong turns In & Out
located next door
thundering pulsating
thrusts of rhythm
waiting waiting
2.
Hymn for the Weekend
on the dance floor
Irene
arching eyebrows orange lipstick
on the fabric of my tanktop
marking my shoulder neck fingers
against my upper arm
skin beneath lips
waiting
rubbing sliding
rocking hips
3.
halt
in the music bobbing foot
drowning three shots
the bottom
is made of glass
waiting
seeing how the land lies
miniskirts tight
jeans
butt cheek impressions drowning
one Tequila Sunrise for
Véronique
4.
big breasts warm
inner thighs
in a corner of
the room a wall from away the men's world
we are desperately calling
something unnamed out
into each other
not love
we only love with our fingers
tongues with the darkness
waiting
next door
thundering pulsating
thrusts of rhythm
5.
post-orgasmic
fag whirls of smoke
breathing out the taste of cunt
used done
waiting
thundering pulsating
headache
rubbing sliding
nausea
blinking
against the darkness
6.
waiting waiting