She sat on the couch playing with

Her hair Couldn’t care less

About a plum on his eye

I asked myself how would it be to have

That kind of face

Naked face with almost a smile and

Sweat moustaches above

Outside stood for nothing pool

(cos she could only run in a fluorescent haze of

the beach)

While I was wondering about her face

Sticking it onto places like discos or changing

Rooms or just a neutral cream background

So that her face was endowed with

kind of elasticity

So ceremonial

Always retaining its coordinates

Later when I fucked her

Her legs were gathered