-night owl-
feel the delicate rustle of the leaves in the dusty street
like sweet dust, smothering my mouth
adrenaline pumping
alone in the stillness and ever seducing gloom
a streetlamp towers in the distance
casting
a eerie warm glow over the deceptively peaceful houses
nervous
hear cars go vrooming past, the predators of the night
rushing
blurring
gone
