Your letter... |
I don't have your address, although I wouldn't want it even if you decided to give it to me. And I'm too weak to talk to you in person, if we ever saw each other again. It's sad that I'm using myspa...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 13:58:00 GMT |
Spokane |
The clapping of a cheek and palm made the sweetest sound,and my eyes confected a heavy honey that played the stinging taste.But in that radiant moment of demoralization, love was manifested.- My soul ...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Apr 2009 16:15:00 GMT |
If you must know... |
Random facts!European history is the only kind that really matters.Chocolate ice cream is the devil.Actually, anything chocolatey is nasty. Unless, of course, it's accompanied by something salty. I...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Mar 2009 16:51:00 GMT |
Oh, I can only dream. |
I'll walk with you.Darling, I promise I will.And while our fingers dance, nervously entwined,I'll caress the back of your palm with my eager lips.I'll fall in love with you. I'll care about you.With ...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Mar 2009 21:34:00 GMT |
You're disgusting |
I waltz around,and laugh and frown.But you can't hear me.Oh, dear, it's lovely.I'm strangled onthis string you've drawn.But you can't see me.Oh, dear, it's lovely.My flesh achesfor your taste. But you...
Posted by on Sat, 07 Mar 2009 22:21:00 GMT |
LOVE! |
Strip me down and cleanse me.Become an organ in my body.Use me. Live me. Breathe me.Don't offer me your sympathy. Our flesh unfortunately limits us.We examine but can't get close enough.And the othe...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:00:00 GMT |
Nash |
Like a puppeteer manipulates his marionette,I've influenced the tides - teased and taunted the strings that secure my schizophrenic wandering eyes.The bottom has fallen out of my cage and I havebecome...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Feb 2009 22:30:00 GMT |
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I feel like rambling.I haven't really posted any blogs in a while (awhile?), but Leann and Reagan are always posting nice poems so I thought I should try it. Oh, and I love reading what other people ...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Feb 2009 18:36:00 GMT |
we |
He is an unpleasant example of deus ex machina.You are, effortlessly, my magnum opus:Not an acquisition, but an acquirementand an exhilarating imprisonment. Id love to immerse my tedious hands in you...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Feb 2009 20:25:00 GMT |
i know you - i know these words |
didactic feet taught my heart to fleebeneath the pressures of this room -silhouettes dance nervouslywhile corners embrace your loom - this iridescent personality isnt asprismatic as youd like it to ...
Posted by on Sun, 22 Feb 2009 20:36:00 GMT |
