A Summer Night's Dream

Strolling through cathedral hallways that open upon stone rooms like a castle,
Golden light sparkling like fairies rippling across the lawn,
spawn from a disco ball from a different time,
Hundreds of beautiful bodies in unison, pulsing to the beat
of a faraway dj,
The steam from the grottos and pools rising,
Aqaumarine droplets in the air,
Tinged with horse money and bedazzlement and snobbery,
But I didn't mind because it was like a movie reel,
Dancing, spinning, eyes filled up with aesthetics,
And it pleased me but didn't overwhelm my selfhood,
So after a night like last I feel inspired and worn out,
Perhaps still a little drunk off of the fun and the dancing and
my new friend Teresa. (And quite a few dirty goose marties)
So was my first night out in Del Mar.
Sleep now. Bye.