Nehru Centre

Performing at the Nehru Centre, London W1

In this place…

Electricity runs through

The humid air,

Heating up the rocks.


The humming night…

Vibrates the marrow of my bones.

Leaving me waterlogged

With sweat and desire.


What is that screaming?

It curdles my blood,

As I, lie trussed and panting

In a pink nylon net.


In that dark encroaching jungle…

Life and death are calling.

Be seduced, succumb… surrender,

Unlock the door.