Me and Parvati

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Me and Parvati in Paris, France Surrounded by musicians dressing to dance On the tomb of acquisitions Where bloomed our positions Scattered like scars on the skin of the stars Needing celebration we entered a bar The conversation Centered on conservation She dropped a tear for the frozen deer In the forests of upper Thailand Out on the street, the fragrance of paste Lingered on her fingers, the forms she traced Blushed to feel their unfamiliar blood She made her name on the exit lane Of the famous Stellar Highways Out on the street, sobbing with lust I hoped for a banquet, she denied me a crust I blushed to taste such unfamiliar blood Seeking sudden treasure on the Rue St. Jacques The delicate creation of a bruise on her back Struck down from behind By a process in the back of her mind Time will tell if her spell was cast or improvised - On the curve of disaster I never dared to ask her She made her name on the exit lane Of the famous Stellar Highways Out on the street, the fragrance of paste Lingered on her fingers, the forms she traced Blushed to feel their unfamiliar blood