Blue Movie Starlet |
This messy room was not what you expected, no silk-lined boudoir smelling of rose water, incense beckoning a finger through muslin. Instead: knickers. Pale smudged gussets that grimace at you. Indi... Posted by on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 05:47:00 GMT |
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Right, I'm confused because I can't decide where online to post my blogs, out of all these trillion social networking sites, plus blogs and journals. so, time to assess what I actually need, I think. ... Posted by on Tue, 10 Jul 2007 03:13:00 GMT |
Skin and Bones |
That depressed waif of a man
Became fat because of you. Slow filling
Balloon of a belly laughing
The same name over and suddenly
Smiling his shine shine face at babies.
At dinner he'd order the lot
Wi... Posted by on Sat, 26 May 2007 18:27:00 GMT |
Tightrope |
Curled in giggling defeat,
the weight of the day
stoops me, finally, against your chest.
You will be there, I know, and
watching your dry palms open,
I fall in, balancing on your lifeline
like a tigh... Posted by on Sat, 26 May 2007 18:25:00 GMT |
Chilli Blood |
Midnight
A man lay in a hospital bed.
I saw with alarm, that
he couldn't live forever.
It was the way his flesh had receded
back from his skin like a last tide.
Eyes that would usually spark
with t... Posted by on Sat, 26 May 2007 18:23:00 GMT |
Third Wheel |
Through the chink in the door
I caught your moment smack in the chest.
Like a birth, intense and private
but familiar as an alarm clock, waking
this late riser to the discomfort of a
love th... Posted by on Sat, 26 May 2007 18:22:00 GMT |