....Driving fast. cars with suicide doors. holding on with wet hands..the wind in my hair. a deep breathe. tippy toes. his sunny beach. the sand in between my toes. Sink. the coy fish and plastic spoons. a door close a door open. It's you..it's you.you.you.
the Pale Ale he got me hooked on. chopsticks and sticky rice. Martini bars and Vodka with a little sweet in a suitable glass. mats and step stools. High rollers with the ace. magnets. metals. and overstuffed things. squatters with no plans. broken alarm clocks ...old people. and wisdom. cat faces. sugarcubes. dogs that talk like Bing. First times. soft hands. forehead kisses. before sunrise. with the morning sun in my eyes. before sunset. 2 strong hands. one heart. two kisses one on each cheek. Reach... Pause. I'm catching my breath. photoshoots. the blinding light. a deafening sound. breaking down and out of control. bubble gum and spit bubbles. pinkyswears. 3 times..whispering secrets. chasing wild thoughts. talking about everything and sometimes nothing. oh and ummmm watching you ....
There was this man and he
reminded me I need to be specific
Like minded artists.....
who can inspire
Tomorrow we will only give them
a leaf of the tree of our love,
a leaf
which will fall on the earth
like if it had been made by our lips
like a kiss which falls
from our invincible heights
to show the fire and the tenderness
of a true love.
Pablo Neruda
oh but I do
want a taste
want a taste
pass me the words
put the fork on my lips
around on my tongue
I'm gonna taste you.
These Words Fall From My Lips Into Another
My mind-eye’s image of my body
Is not real, but my body is real.Like the mirrors in the house
The love between us is real.
venir ici
mon bien-aim. .
Herr Lieber
Elle B. is for Boogie
the Shine in my Spit
Radro
cette belle bousculade
mama wolf
LORD
Angela Darling
CHEMA
No.71â„¢
Devorah Rose
Cantua
prototypical
Joseph Arthur
šäraßell™
HER
portique
so I stop
and turn to you
our eyes meet
I smile
I see that you*re uncomfortable
so how much of me
do you want to see
well close your eyes
and undress me with your mind
.hidden beauty.
Someday,I will be a silent movie,
black and white
and once in awhile there will be flashes of color.
I will be running.
Bellabloom.info
I forget...
A Lot Like Love.
AMELIE.
American Beauty.
Basquiat.
Before Sunrise.
Before Sunset.
Being John Malkovich.
Brown Bunny.
Bruce Almighty.
Buffalo '66.
Chung King Express.
CLEAN.
Crash.
David Lynch outside watching meatball devoured by ants.
Dead Poets Society.
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Femme Fatale.
Frida Kahlo.
Goodfellas.
gritty student film festivals.
I Shot Andy Warhol.
Indie
Lost Highway.
Love Liza.
Minority Report.
Momento.
Mulholland Drive.
PI.
Poolhall Junkies.
Prey For Rock n Roll.
Prozac Nation.
Punch Drunk Love.
Resevoir Dogs.
Run Lola Run.
Requiem for A Dream.
Scarface.
Spun.
Stay.
The Heart is Deceitful Above All Things.
The Butterfly Effect.
The United States Of Leland
Vanilla Sky.
What Dreams May Come
I have a library down the hall
3 doors down
on the left
the first page repeats....
I am a fragment...
creators of beauty.....................................
and in love
..