Those guys from the pines

 The curitiba couple were playing piggyback
In a hotel downtown Sao Paulo
Sweating out their day glare
On the top floor of that building

Vanity and wisdom enjoyed each other's company
enjoying the distinct contrasts in their own routines
attempting to find where the ropes attached to intentions
The bedrock to quirky beliefs and idiosyncracy

In a society that overtly shunned
They were here in this lightless room
Heated and exhaused from too much loving
Sitting and baking as if inside an oven

Few guarantees are given in a life such as this
Paper only reflects reality in art