What fancy menus do i plan?
How do I get to need more?
—to heal a lousy day ridiculed
by adventures six cities apart?

Four sweet cousins to kill a whole
starry heaven with,
to clip nostalgic stories on a family mag,
but i brew my goodbyes in the morning.

The rest are in my dreams,
For i know not the reserved taste
of a clan's tenderness.

I drift away to discover silhouettes–
of my lover from pure alloys
of twilight...