Red light falling on wet streets
Red light on my lips, now breasts, now hands, now feet
I stand in the red light
Red light rhythm, pool of water catches eves trough drops

White heat moving up my spine
White heat in my gut
I open my mouth and breathe out white heat
White heat makes fuzzy noises in my mind

Blue music spilling out of open club doors like winos spill
Blue music electrifies the night
I feel blue music swell my loins
Blue music is my lover tonight

Gray Avenue leads back to the bench
Gray Avenue where lovers flow to cross streets
I wonder will they’ll take to the streets of passion or of pain
Gray Avenue, I spill along back to the bench where my clothes lay still soaked