On page 18 you'll find
the answer:
love in a velvet dusk
damp with sweat like the length
of a horse, underneath leather and strap.
In the third paragraph, page 102:
roll each cigarette in leaves of tobacco
for a flat-backed buzz.
On State Street and later,
between West 83rd and 79th
on Pierrepoint and the Promenade.
Underwater bicycles and English garden swings;
begging for an explanation, not an apology.
