broad of Broad St

On this
bar deck
in my
downtown,

a heated
lamp
basking
against
the back
of my neck

feels like
the kisses
i need
right now.

the
street-crossed
business lights
bring me
the answers
I need,

and this
bottle
mutes all
before
them.

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