little warmth

 A deserted street

last night of October

nothing seems moving

just a lighthouse

lighting up the sidewalk.

I need to find someone

because I can not sleep

I'm looking for a little warmth

to put in my poor heart.

In a corner

I look at the sea swaying

while listening to a record

of some good music.

In my heart it should dance

and then a shadow girl

in high heels

she sways her hips

and puts a little warmth

deep inside my heart.