Hace Mucho Calor!

The sound of quiet birdsong.
The rev of a motorcycle,
childishly loud and snotty.
Heat and dust and a most –
enchanted evening spiralling
out of control.
Have you ever spent one
exactly like this ?
With a drumbeat marking –
time in some distant street.
Hace mucho calor !
I hear them say –
out there in the Spanish night.