< Act II
August 2023
Greenpoint, NYC

Sin Nombre

No one knows of you

Least of all me

But you made me feel free

On that Night of Joy

These nights when I wandered alone

Nursing the bottle and licking the wounds

I ended up in your bed

By the moonlight

I kissed your neck

And you sucked on my fingers

As I stroked slowly you from behind

And after the second time

You looked at me with those beautiful blues

And asked if there was something I had always wanted to do

"Not lose someone like you"

That third time was unforgettable

Because we knew it would be the last

You understood me and I understood you

You cannot lose your past

But at least you can move fast