Sex & super often
Last tango in Paris
You stand milk white on the balcony
Like gin & tonic without ice
You look down on reality
Where they go to their jobs
So laugh a little more
And you laugh under your bangs
You smoke ultra mild Marlboro
But almost stops
Before then just smoking
As if nothing has happened
You laugh god for French
Window
For i f The window opposite
Binoculars reveal your nudity
For breakfast at a table
It is the fourth of May on
The moon
But November in Paris
The fourth of May on the moon
Eight days since we got here