I

                fell 

into an all.consuming love 

one stop from home :

She was already there when 

bing

bong

 I sat : center seat across her corner.

Legs crossed : left thrown over right, foot extended in the aisle, 

two.inch ridged rubber.soles 

lead to black and white checkers : black laces.

    JiggleJiggle

leads eye up round bony ankle :      

    psoriasis riddled shin

wide battered knee.

        Swish.Tap

The foot is dropped 

        - anchor

    and 

after an adjustment, 

replaced with 

    the right.

Eye is drawn to 

the bulky black shape 

beside her :

        cello.

Her long tapered fingers 

fiddle.fiddle with black pen :

            flip.flip.fli

through the thin graphing.notebook resting.perching on wounded knee :

guide the wayward angled curtain back behind small ear.

 

    She 

vibrates 

with

: CREATIVE energy :

profOUnd and twitching inspIration.

 

Black slouchy shirt keeps 

sliding past slim shoulder

concealing.revealing 

thin black strap.

Slender neck leads to strong chin.

A peek of perfect lips past 

        protruding cheek.

Strong brow with thin plucked line guards the shock of piercing blue : 

green.

    Stunning.

    Hers flicker

        .meet mine.

Heart leapS. Skips a beat. 

        Quickly look away.

            Watch her 

from the side.

.

.

.

Unpainted red lips

two round mounds curve up

from within to meet in a pointed dip beneath her button nose :  

middle line curves up to puddle 

at each end

bottom lip a pouty pillow with a subtle center crease.

Smitten

        .I am she.

Embarrassed by the revelation : quick! avert the eyes. 

Focus on that seat.

            Peripheral.

She starts to pack her things. 

Parting will be such sweet sorrow.

I dare to trace mine back to hers.

Full bOld faCed stAre :

A CHALLENGE.

She bOres in : pours in.

 

    Shudder.

        gasp.

 

I have to shut mine fast.

                        cheek.

                 to

Warmth spreads from neck  

.down

 quivering 

spine

across 

.burning chest.

bing

bong

I am left 

    a breathless Fool.

 

- whirr.click -

 

                        It starts with a mUse.

 

 

 

 

 

TEN NOCTURNES IN B#

.and I could certainly use a release.

 

I.

 

                bing        

Doors close  ||             bong! on

        Bedford.Ave 

    and Brooklyn.

Tunnel bound :

        || a 

                   sOUnd.

    Turn & seek & find 

through standing 

elbows.arms.bent knees

    a.Cello - & - a.Man.

BUM!BUM

    he starts to thrum :

                                DEEP! 

            : DOWn.

RattleRattleRattle squeak

We rattle low 

    beneath the street.

         TickaTickaTick --                  

||                      ThrUm

.RattleRattleRattle S

                                                     c               ch!

                                                    r  e  e

    Put pencil 

                  forcefully in fold and : 

    clOse 

           This Side of Paradise

                          and : 

    stOw in fanny pack.

.Zip!

Wait for the end of a RattleBump

    Clack!

Stand : 

survey : 

resent the 

L.train.crowd. 

Want to swing from 

        vine 

                   to vine 

            to vine 

to LIVE inside his sOUnd.

Twitchy small peep! 

    as I hesitate to speak :

 try to find some other way 

to sneak from seat to :        

    Bump.BuhdumPah!

                                        Beat.

I move a little step -- 

to the hands that grasp the rail :

    I want to . get to . the 

                  CELLO.

Hands loosen : 

    twitch open : 

        helpful : 

happy to oblige.

Quickly thank the faces . that stare in . subtle . slight confusion.

Slither through the spaces made by body : 

    body : 

    .BlOCk.

TickaTickaTick

||                        tock.

bOUnCe.cars jOUnCe : bulky block bump 

            moves aside 

: there's a space that opens    

        w        i        d        e.

Cinching in : 

    slither through :

        silly affected

                  pHew.

                        Y O U ::

 

        i.

                       frizzy :

                                       straggly :

                             long brown hair

                  canopy belly and bridge.

                   Weathered black tank :

                        worn " denim shorts 

                         fraying round the rim :

                  heavy leather working boots.

               TailspIke long and sharp : 

stAkes 

his claim 

    in the 

        .rattling.

    rUMbling 

    GrOUnD.

        Tenuous : 

            sinewy : 

        fingers of strength

           feel with inner confidence.

         Tease and tango:

                                       s    t    r    i    n    g  

                                                                              to     

              s  t  r  i  n  g

                                            to

                               vibrating string

        feeling for that dEEp rich 

                                        sOUnd.

                                Muscles ripple above 

                                   board and 

                                                 waist.

                   biceps bulGe 

       with soft blue veins:     

round : raised 

shoulder grazes             slender             

    neck.

                   Left corner 

    of the fingerboard

          worn chalky.grey 

    from

                            effort :

                                            left outer.rim

                                           stripped of its

            shine.

                                Full body lean :

                     legs bent at odd angles

             knee pits curve to face the sky :

            tippytippyti

    tOe ground 

        in.to         

        rubber sole.

                 MAN supported by his ART : 

             only physics&his traction grip 

                          hold the sOng aloft.

                                           He slips

                                       and trips :

                                   bow angles : 

                                      awkward : 

                                                up.

    He never loses 

            touch.

 

:: 

RattleRattleRattle 

        S        

              C            C H

             E

His commute is long and treacherous.

Lean back against the cool.cool rail 

as I fumble.

zi

open pack for folded dollar.

then stoop to drop it into 

pink.fluorescent trucker.hat.

    StaNd and stAre and think : 

it matters to HAVE and BE 

an 

AUDIENCE.

He is out here WORKing 

for his ART : 

completely.COMMITting 

to his ART :

taking his stand.

giving it to the PEOPLE.

dEEp accenting THRUM

music.final.flourish.is done

he collects his hat.cello.backpack.

starts to walk to the next door.

.please don't 

leave me.

(gesturing.gently)

.anyone else 

want to give? 

    anyone? 

    .three people deep 

in conversation swing.

        cluster 'round poles     to block the exit.

He makes feeble 

        motions 

    toward his intention.

            .hesitates.

(quietly)

Excuse me --

    .too polite.

bing

bong

    .he's 

        trapped.

.i guess

i'm staying.

     .as he sets his trucker hat back on the ground.

.i guess 

i'm moving.

as I swing toward 

him.home.

Slow.he builds

    on trembling.bow

another cello.suite.

His song flows.fills

    the subway.transept's apse.

.enveloping.completing me.

        inside

something.slow.coming alive

    beaming from my every pore.

I nuzzle closer.

    next.into his soul.

3rd Ave 

bing 

bong

adds two new passengers : 

natural percussion to his song.

I beam and bask and glOw in 

    the shimmering spAce 

his music mAkes.

.just one stop more.

This is 

14th Street/Union Square. 

Transfer is available 

to the 

4 5 6 

NQ&R trains.

as he collects his things. 

I follow close behind

    feeling c r e e p y . . .

    He peeks back 

once 

        twice : 

    knows I'm there : 

lets me hover.

            .be bold. 

be brave. 

I tap.tap.ta

    his shoulder : 

marvel at the soft smooth skin : 

the hearty resistance of toned muscle

            Uh.

Excuse me. 

That was 

amazing. 

You were just 

completely.committed. 

And that was such 

a difficult commute! 

That was just 

amazing.

Timid nods and smiles as I talk.then -

    Thank you. 

I have to catch 

this train 

but - 

    Have a 

    beautiful 

night.

=>

II.

 

        .Free Liner

                .in the. 

         - Park

    Enter 

from northEast 

corner.

past gnarled.ancient.stump 

path opens.up to square

    - Garibaldi -

        strikes his pose.

        draws his sword

    .poised.

    - liminal moment -

.suddenly 

(squint to see) 

    just a.head

        floats.skims

across the horizon.

Pulled forward

hips.knees

feet plant firm

step

after

deliberate.step

until I stand at fountain's edge

spin rOUnd to watch him pass.

It is not enough to 

        stand 

        stock 

        still 

        &see.

Dazed I follow : 

        tugged I volley : 

pulled :

        I move along with. 

    .him.

Comfortable spectator's space 

can't hide the unabashed.gri

which opens & lights my face. 

my               eyes. 

    .explore him :

                lean --

              lithe - 

         pOWerful : 

                    BODY Bold  :     erect - 

        hands O

        hips,

         goes 

            gliding past

    - hamming - 

flashing dashing.sMIle 

    eyes that catch 

        .and.

                  hOld

        .me.

.sploosh.

I swoo

    - embarrassing - 

knees tingle. 

            leaPs *

        .heart 

elated chuckle trips 

        from 

            lips - 

under the glowing.light 

of the moon : 

    the elegant orange hum 

            of 

                    the

                    pole 

            which 

            as he slips : 

. slides smoothly by  .

        his strong hand grips : 

    grabs hOld 

            and 

            swings 

        him 

    round.  

Strong BODY 

       dips 

        l        w 

           o 

to the ground :

hinge at knees and hips.

He straightens : 

kicks one wheel out in front : 

.ho.

    glides 

        controlled -

.hlee.

    onelegged -

until

                                                        .step.shit.

    .his right foot finds its skate.

Effortless.

    He swirls : 

        twirls past : dips

 low 

as he swings round farther 

            pole.

Entranced.I watch his weightless dance.keep a safe.diameter.distance

    his captive.I would lose all my resistance.

    fearful.fated pair

        in his floating.flying 

waltz.

=>

III.

 

A familiar.fedoraed shape approaches.

    black silhouetted

        back.lit

            .beckons.

(the pickle tub drummers in the background) 

Well hey theres! 

His! 

.and.

.how are yous.

Awkward hug hello.

Drapes arm over shoulder.

heavy weight.encompassing.

Ready? 

Let's. 

Go!

boots.and.cats.and.boots.and.cats. 

Wide stride : 

    long stride : 

        loping gait

pulls one ahead 

: leaves one behind.

ShuffleShuffleShuffle 

Wait!

Shorter limbs : scuff and scuttle

catch up 

- STOP - 

at corner curb.

Oy! Man,geez. 

What's the big                     rush

as taxis breeze on by.

I just want to dance man.

WiggleWiggleWiggle 

.patience is a virtue.

yes I know 

we shouldn't 

            gamble

but 

I see a hole 

in traffic - -

come ON! 

Let's pOWer

through.

boots.and.cats.and.boots.and.cats. and.boots.and.cats.and.boots.and.

cats.and.boots.and.cats.

and

Walk through lamp.lit streets. maintain a quickened pace.

left here.

right there.

That's it!

    .points at a roped.guarded entrance.

The approach:in full view of the man, he takes out a mini Maker's Mark.

(harrumph)

Come on.

You can't

have that.

open.warm.wide sMIle.

        happy.laughing face.

.the jovial foreigner.

Come on.

I'll just drink it

    right here.

(begrudging sigh)

Fine.

You better finish

that outside.

(gesturing)

You gonna

    help me?

(bristling empathy)

Fine.

.making me 

a part of it.

I take two tiny burning sips.

(tongue extends)

            .gAh.

(lips purse.nostrils flare)

.oofA.

(head shakes)

            Okay -

    let's do this.

The pair approach the bouncer.

(bored voice)

ID?

The unnecessary guilty.rush as I.quick

.flick -

    hand it over.

(quizzical)

Okay.

Tickets at the ready.

    approach the second sentry.

(holding clipboard.chipper)

Tickets?

(hand them over)

Red line 

    - swipe -

        scan

            *beep*

            .valid.

.phew.

Through dark door.

little.sticker.littered entry.

down dark.broad stairs to 

thumping sOUnd contained 

by heavy metal doors.

 Above the staircase 

    .a white and red sign.irony :

NO DANCING

 

=>

IV.

 

Wet your

    pinky -

.right quick.

- then -

DipDip.Lick 

wash it down with foam.shlurrp.beer.

    bUMp.

    bUMp.

    bUMp.

        BEAT

.what.have.we.here?

Start to move.

    get in the groove.

work up a sweat 

        and.then 

STOP

-

-

-

.drop.

Oofa.

 ooTAH!

    Skirt's too hot.

BoogieWoogie Jiggle Shake.

jigglejiggle try to make 

long skirt to shorts :

lift up and tuck :

don't stop beebop :

Now : 

    h o l d  O n :

            S    l    o    w .

- STOP -

BoomdahBoom     daDiggadiggaBOOM.Tick!

Quick : knot the front 

and wigglewiggle back to the

BoogieDABeat.

        Beat.

            Beat.

Flappy : Flaily 

        FlubDEEub.

Wave.a flapping : 

        flailing : 

            flaccid.stuB.

Holy tits, Batman!

It's.a dAnce eRection -

unfortunAtely sTaying soft for yousir and "sir and "sir : who

hover         hover : 

          hover                  

        : suave : very  

subtle.

Fellas -

    meet me in nocturne six ::

Beat.Beat.Beat.

            

    TickaTickaTicka.

||BwOw.bDicKAH.BwOw.                    BwOw. bDicKAH.BwOw.

    Drop it l        w                      o    

to the floor.

Body wriggle back to stand : 

pulsing rhythm to each hand : 

lobes and shoulders bop to meet. WiggleWiggleWiggle

all my fingers catch the jiggle : 

it's a rocking.body 

rocking to the 

body.rocking beat. 

Huffypuffy huff : quickly.quickly has enough of the wAcky.

        wAving.

        smacking limbs that go a w h o o s h i n g past her face : bumperbuddy butt bOUnCe BumPs agAinst.rOUnD--

                                     ass.

She bobs and bends : bOUnCe bumping back.

But.A 

    bOUnCinG butt's.not something.thaT I lack.

        BwOw.BaDigga.BwOw.

||aDigga.

              butt.  .butt.

We swivel and swerve : bop       to

Sexy grinding contact : 

        go ruBruBruB.

Gay chicken : hey! I win again.

.ladies. 

meet me in nocturne seven ::

bWOUnCe.bDicKa.bOUnCe.

- suDdeNly -

    the WAY is clear

        .i hit another level.

spaced club scene from 1:34 to 3:31 

i'd like to be

    under the sea

as weeds.waving

'long the sand.

    moving in the current

        of the song

    a single solid mass

    of flowing limbs

until 0:53 - matrix dance scene

        th

    heIgh

    of 

    human

ENERGY.

- aWAKE -

.i could have danced all night.

 =>

 

V.

.do you wanna dance.

.under the mOOnlight?

Someone comes up.to bop beside

.peripheral.

        register 

    shades of a man

happy soft.warm.brown

        .home.

        - safe -

beautiful

beside he keeps up

bop     to     bop.

considers moment longer.

rests hand.gently.on right shoulder.

soft spoken in my ear :

You have such 

amazing energy. 

I love the way you

move your body.

May I dance with you?

(defense.reflex)

I'm sorry 

I came here 

to dance 

and I haven't 

figured out how to 

with other people.

(honest - quick - regret)

That's okay. 

(cocks head.respect)

You're good at it.

(rest hand on upper arm)

Thanks.

(smiles.recedes into the faces)

Boogie.woogie awhile longer

hope he's back there.

    .somewhere.seeing.

(look behind)

He's gone

    - lost -

 to the dark.dancing chaos.

.i wish i could find you again.

=>

 

 

 

VI.

:: 

    Hey.

We need to talk.

I see what you're doing over there, guy.

Hi. 

            Yes. 

            I know : 

        you 

        bop.it low 

        to show 

        the only space         that I may take 

    in the dance craze 

        of the naughties.

 O 

.thanks

He points two guns

    - helpful directives - 

in case the invitation was unclear.

And to our right returns Popped Polo boy whose thick.slicked hair gleams with the dancing beams that stream from disco ball :

        resumes his post : 

.makes a better door than a window.

    restricts my flailing arm. 

.swing. 

space.

Slap.swinging arm against broad 

back.

elicits his response.

    Profile forms above raised shoulder :

    a smirk plays in his eye.

My gaze goes down : I shake my head : will not engage this 

        preening.prick.

    I glance behind : 

for goodness sake.

Blushing Spectacled.Beanpole 

grinds the air inches away.

I consider him a moment

 - pathetic puppy - 

    let him linger.

Popped.Polo 

    bored&defeated.deserts 

            his post : 

the tide brings in another.

Tries to catch my eye :

    bopping shoulder bop : 

(embarrassed to be doing this

points 

            my way

 then jerks thumbs into chest :

    WiggleWiggle go the brows.

            .O brother.

Another comes alongside me to smirk : shake his shaggy head. 

He apes me.

    bopping low.

swinging arms.

    swiveling hips.

.oy vey.

            .how else 

can I 

make you 

move?

so I wave my lanky.floppy arms - 

high up in the air : 

            .peripheral. 

I see long buttoned limbs loosely fly above tall head swing.a. swing.a. back to hang -     

        awkward :

                 heavy.

=>

VII.

 

O, that you were yourself! 

    but, love, you are no longer yours.a woman's face with 

    Nature's own hand painted

garishly.perverted

        purples and blues

    knock.out - punch - smoky lid

beneath this hardened armor

    * BEAUTY * 

        hid.

If hairs be wires, 

black wires grow on her head.

    smelling - slightly - dead

years&years compressed in heat

    flattened.scorched 

each flowing sheet.

    And in some perfumes 

there is delight.

    but that which 

douses HER this night

    supremely reeks.

Sisters.

you surround me.

    fill up my senses

    - nauseously -

    eye me 

...cautiously.

misunderstand my motion 

    .read me as a threat.

- ATTACK -

This one tells her gaggle -

she likes 

    to hi

people. 

then deliberately smooshes her butt into my booty.bumping.space. 

(angry.now)

HEY!

as - oop - her drink gets spilt.

.there's no drinking on dance.floors.

Another in the danger zone 

gets slapped 

one too many times

    pivot

        - at last -

     on black.stiletto heel

        all ready to be mad.

I just smile wide.continue to.dance wAving 

    swiVeling 

        wiGgling.

.joyful.joyful.

            - girl -

I implore thee.

Harrumph she slumps around 

        - commence - 

        regrOUnds 

    bodacious butt 

into its waiting plug.

Smile and smirk : 

    You don't know 

       how to move. 

I turn away.lost in the groove wigglewiggle.

    wAve my limbs :

graze gently up plug's spine.

He leans down into ear : 

tells of my offense : 

are you gonna 

    fight her?

            Ho.ly shit.

        Shit just got real.

    I smile ever wider : 

ignore her combative stance.

I sense her watch my dance 

. reconsider . 

. move to join --

    an idea is sparked!

She bops down low : 

    swings wild arms 

            - mocking -

.the most sincere form 

of flattery.

    Her tease is having no effect : she must look ridiculous.

Her hesitation heralds a homecoming : 

    grindgrindgrind 

her arms come up around

to comb through tall boy's hair.

        .there.

::

.lAdies.

Simply thiS :

Remove head 

    from sphincter. 

.then dance.

=>

 

VIII.

- PORTRAIT OF A WOMAN -

She asks for molly 

for the both of them.

    knows who to ask.

    accented warmth melds well 

with other warmth.

they dance alongside just a while.

allow the tide to take them.

back&forth.

    to&fro.

    heaving.

        swelling

                   --

.where'd she go?

    BODY        BODY

        .part.

She's framed.

    .a work of art.

leans in close&comforting 

to the bleary eyed babe 

who sits slumped

head hung heavy

desperately.drunken.

She drapes a gentle arm rOUnd downward sloping shoulders

pat

pat

pats

a wilting back.

There.there.

Here's some 

    water -

    offers over plastic.bottle.

He fumbles.grips.

    brings to pursed lips.

.sip.

.sip.

.sips.

- gulp -

            .ahh.

passes back to this madonna.

.hiccup!

            - bURp -

There.now

isn't that

    better?

she smiles.

His smile is wetter.

    but his back bends

a bit straighter

.the pose.

    .piéta of EQUALITY.

=>

 

IX.

 

TwosTepTwosTep. Do the TwosTep. 

||nOW the shoulder jiggle :

          uP                uP            uPdeeUpPah!

: go        down    down

 

 

||And swinG.         nA.      nA.                                

    .digga.diggA.OH     nee    

batta.batta.batta.boots.and.cats.

        .ah.

.digga.digga.

    Pew!

Pew!

Pew! 

point at you 

you 

you

then ignore as I wiggle.wiggle

make you want me more.but

.NO.

That.is not the poinT.you.see.

If you jus

        le

            gO :

: this music can get.into your skin 

: beat your heart so full 

    .to burst against your ribs 

: build you up to 

    a delicious bumping heIght 

: plunge you 

        dOW

into the bAss 

risIng from the thUMping floor.

BumpBumpBump.Tick!     BumpBumpBump.Tick!

Our parents ROCKed. 

BumpBumpBadumPah.Tick!

We    r   o    l   l.

            

    TickaTickaTicka.

||BwOw.bDicKAH.BwOw.                    BwOw. bDicKAH.BwOw.

We've got to shake the dust 

that's been collecting in our bones.

aDigga.Digga.

        - beat -

Hi.

I turn to see fedoraed.friend beside.

Are you getting

    tired?

Wanna leave soon?

(consider.consult the TIME)

        4:00AM

(nod.confirm)

Sure.

Wanna come back

for a smoke?

.hospitality.

Yea sure!

Let's go!

We turn to find a tangled mass.

    a living.breathing labyrinth.

(commence the calculated wiggling)

move.slow.from opening to opening.

Last person that I see : in kakhis and black tee : bumps booty out and  low :     now     

            see :

        beatbeat

||he bops         

    to the rhythm of the bAss

as his arms swing round : 

mini windmills in his face.

               beatbeat

||Heart leaps                  :

    brings a blush : 

        a hopeful grin.

Is that a friendly lurker that let me in?

Cold

    gush

        whoosh

as we POP! out from the crowd.            

                                                                             waits.

                                          air :

||The night :  

=>

 

X.

 

As we enter through apartment door

.shit.

.the gender gap.

prepare my sexless.defense.

he makes himself comfortable

    - slumps - 

        onto my bed.

Let's go up

to the roof.

(nighttime shot of manhattan)

- REEFER ON THE ROOF -

puff.puff

- pass -

puff.puff

- pass -

    Loosened tongue 

        releases much

    .mindless chatter.

hearty dump.

.puff.puff.

- pass -

.shit.

.i've said too much.

.puff.puff.

.reel it in.

.listen to these streets.

- pass -

.puff.puff.

The birds around start waking up.

    heralding the dawn.

.no one told the birds

it was still night.

(scoff)

It's still dark.

What are they

chirping about?

- NATURE knows BEST -

Beyond.above.the sun begins to rise over the clock tower.

    lighting.slow.block by block

the horizon.cemetery.

(white out&then) 

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