Love Is A Speakeasy

Love Is A Speakeasy

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

Love is a speakeasy
The secret joint where we get on

Where from under crawl spaces
And in between walls of bricks

None could ever ever tell us no
Here We let loose - Mr. Slick

Hey Cool Daddy, and Big Mama "Oh's!"
Drinking, music, drunk off jazz and soul

Love is a speakeasy
Not everyone knows,
but everyone should...

Go and let go.

© 2016 Butch Decatoria


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if only people did let go a little bit more in love...there would be more of it around...people are too restrained and proper...and think love has to be.

i love the reflection and the metaphor used here.

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


Butch Decatoria

8 Years Ago

Thank you for reading, glad you liked it.
Wow. Something about this write that I like. Different and very cool so to speak....:)))))

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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