Lastnight

face paint on the lips
rosey cheeks
hair oil with sleepy dips
ghost about my eyes
babydoll cut with the
pointy heels to kill
skin alive til radiant
night sky filled with desire
moon glistening, caramel rise
the ladies can see their eyes
so we'll dance til the blisters behave
and we attract their long gaze
the kindof gaze
that will change a man's ways,
even if for a brief day
our bodies longing to be sore
from the roar of the sirens
say any name you want, but
this youth flickers,
diamonds beneath our skin of sin
rise in the morning, magic night prior
laughter and love, of the sista higher