WEST FOR THE WINTER

Nights in a saint-less city Where I found my innocence in temptation
And the hypnosis of the lights blinded the feeble
Within colorful rays alluring attractions and the prize of unfulfilled desires
The discretion of men and women lay waist to primal urges
And the comfort of understanding reserves my judgement transforming worry into joy
Even in frigid darkness the beauty of the electric flames burn in the streets
Igniting wonder and amazement in a desert of thirst and dry air
In the morning the Sun will beam brighter than the laser shows
Revealing all that the sands cannot hide
And the secrets of the oasis will dwell in the hearts and minds of the keepers
Vegas is cold in Winter like a Woman’s wounded heart
And her hospitality is the charm of warm Nevada Souls ~ TONY 7

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