Nights & Underground: a Fibonacci Sonnet


red
smoking
pretty face
smiles electric glow
lights the voyeur’s heart, excites heat
here in this hollow where the underground dance to live

we pretend to be what we wish
here to be fully what we are

under cover of shadows not from shame but from hope
this ambience makes dream more real
to wash away day
boring day
smoking
gray

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