A study

It was one of those nights with friends...friends that one can be one's decadent self in front of...we danced the roads, we peered down at the city lights from the massive 20th floor glass walls...the city was ours...and perhaps almost caught a glimpse of the ballet girls dancing in their studio...we might have..we spent hours in the jacuzzi, letting our skins and souls soak the warmth of the water...and then squeezing the warmth out in the sauna..and then we spent half the night watching Fiddler on the Roof, sitting next to the great window, in the company of the city lights, with our tastes tickled by icecream. And then I studied alone, sitting next to the city, in the company of a lone hanging lamp, at the dead of night, while they slept..