Horsefeathers
from Travelogue: Paris

There’s a simple explanation for us

Thirty eons’ preparation combusts

I want whatever you do
In a false start together
Unglued
Do I want what
You want what
I do?
Don’t you?
I do
I do

And you know how I can ramble, provoked
Hang on while I get a handle on hope
He’s ringing
Invading
Train stations

I want whatever you do
Can our clean start defiled
Pull through?
Oh, I want what
You want what
I do
Don’t you?
I do
Bisou

Memory scars bleed
Memory scars bleed.