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