Back in Union Square

debauch nostrils
and now heading uptown,
leaving the skin
of my heart on a bench there.

broom neon with Julio
on his birthday after Willytowne
and leaving laptops at Zandy's house,
even though she doesn't remember me.

I remember the anxiety
of being in a cab waiting
to get home, feeling my heart race,
and just watching the streets slowly roll by.