2: We never come across it here.

Never before. Yet a thriftless parabola intersects its pedigree (that was).
Face to shoulders, gestures are precise in your eyes thru the viewer’s glass.
These are proud motions. Warm and cold climbing down the first, second, third hill, lower down there’s a new quad mainstream-underground

deep-sunken eyes — we — some of us — avoid. Will

you recover mine? Renew me? how much? let’s call back the
rectangular coordinates, summed up in praise

remembering pleasures of the eyes, neck and chest.
Yes there..