Sunny, sunny, balmy and blue
Slurping a lemonade and nibbling on cashews
Forgot my sunglasses
Fountains in the circle, gushing up and splashing down
Water gods in midtown
Nymphs laughing, dancing under the statues
Pigeon wings flapping
Ooooh . . . hello you!
I’ve missed you 😉
“Sssh!!” . . . giggle giggle
Don’t make a sound
I see you smiling, you bad boy . . .
Don’t worry baby . . . they can’t hear us
Winks and glances and whistles
Pedicabs rolling and swerving
The circle is alive
With afternoons and hours and interludes,
Of people dreaming, desiring, pursuing, and playing
Our great big sexy city
Blows tickling breezes under my skirt
I flutter from the air,
And from him . . .