लोवेर्स दंचंग न थे न्घ्त

Awakened desire, fire kindled,

Burning its way upwards

I want to share this.

Never knew it was available

In shop windows and rear view mirrors

Just, on display and wanting to play

Relax and take your shoes off

Unbutton your shirt

Stop that trembling aura I feel,

There is a soft wind coming

On your chest rising to the open window

There are whispers of delight

Partaking of warmth

Sexual music and healing language

Of bodies in a conversation

Of bathroom condensation

As well

Lovers dancing in the night