NOTE: These photos are the companion to a love note I wrote to New York City a couple months before moving here. Click here to read.
My next girlfriend, Layla The Bellydancer.

Oh, Brooklyn . . . I feel you. Continue reading
NOTE: These photos are the companion to a love note I wrote to New York City a couple months before moving here. Click here to read.
My next girlfriend, Layla The Bellydancer.

Oh, Brooklyn . . . I feel you. Continue reading
I am feeling you right
now.
With your tenements
reaching up to touch
an endless sky.
Your multiple tongues
spilling mellifluous from
mouths of speakers, native.
I am feeling you.
Right?
Now
you have me
where you want
me.
Pushed up between
the waiting strangers
on the train,
hungry for that
connection.
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