Bar

The walk into a dark room with lights...
it could be wrong or it's perfect prescription
from a Mayo Clinic doctor.
You see brazen facial expressions on patrons
that are non-grata until they are friends,
you look at their racy attire with disgust
until you rave in approval,
laser and neon clash and the music
is nothing if it does not pulsate,
the black lights...
will infiltrate and your bloodstream will halt
if you're not in motion.
The walk into the restroom so bright,
it is what the good doctor ordered.
You see a stranger's reflection in the mirror,
with the brazen expression a lot clearer,
now that you have tasted decadence.