Having a coca-cola with You

is even mais fun than going to San Sebastian, Irún, Hendaye, Biarritz, Bayonne
or being sick to my stomach on the Travesera de Gracia in Barcelona
partly because in your laranja camisa you look like a better happier St. Sebastian
partly because of my amor for you, partly because of your amor for yoghurt
partly because of the fluorescent laranja tulips around the birches
partly because of the secrecy our smiles take on before people and statuary
it is hard to believe when I’m with you that there can be anything as still
as solemn as unpleasantly definitive as statuary when right...