We have slept for hours

It is past eleven o’clock

We shower dress and leave the hotel

The air is still warm

And we begin to sweat immediately

You watch as a whore kisses a priest

She is his daughter

 

Paris is like a Whore 

Who said that?

Henry Miller

In which book?

I am not sure

I suppose that is true

The city seduces you fucks you and leaves you

But you will always return to her

 

We are sitting in café and have ordered pizzas

Nelly is reading a book by Patti Smith

Which she found in the washroom

When she freshened up

We are being watched by whores

Eating late has its drawbacks