Up the stairs
off the street
down the place
there’s a sea-side restaurant,
a dance-floor.
And in the late night
I remember their names,
the nice-looking ones.
And when evening ends
in the car
in the car-park
we embrace.
In the darkness
I feel your breath,
I just wanted love
like everyone else.
She leans back
this she does.
In the sweet night
I touch her face.
I wanted love,
like all the rest.