A desire is but a step

towards yourself

But oh, how full of

pleasure it is

I outstubborn myself

every day

And then I laugh

ay laugh

Delegate that how 

tell me

Things to do

seeping out of my sulci

onto my face, my back

Like water coming out

of the mountain rock

Meanwhile my tea

is getting cold

I cyanometer and say

Sorry, Paris, not today

I'm already in love 

till Monday

Saw a big city

It's dense with 

traffic and fried smells

There were an old cab

turned zombie car

shiny things and river vibes

I need to get out more

But when I'm back

our sweet community is where it's at