The Paris that killed us.
The Paris that gave us mouth to mouth.
The Paris that swallowed us whole,
Whole like a trout.
The Paris that whispered,
Spells like clear bells.
The Paris that took us to her breast,
Then threw us out with the rest.
The Paris that tied the knot,
of the blindfold-
of the promise-
of the noose-
that somehow, came loose.
The Paris that kept her hunting heart hungry,
hungry for meat,
grinning so wide,
blinded by teeth.
The Paris that took us away,
in every way, only to return,
our remains.