Under a flashing street light
We were talking about our great past.
Oh, how it used to shine bright
Under the sun’s fierce blast;
No light in the universe had an equal sight.
Now, this flashing light might be in its last
Attempt to tell the coming of night.
We had the raindrops of love cast
On our faces, a gleeful sprite.
There, your eyelashes brushed fast
My tears away. In this blissful rite
We kissed.
Yea, we kissed each other from the
Lips.
You know what happened afterwards.
How the lights of our love dispelled
The darkness with the laughter
Of our joyful children.
How we left the flashing street light
Retreating into the dark room
To make love and to create lust.