the noos |
[staying up to see you sleep. night time wears it creep creep deep. angle line and bury mine this time sweet wine. sits liken angel. to you, to simple. air is west of where we meet. try not to beat th... Posted by on Thu, 28 Jan 2010 21:49:00 GMT |
Trapeze Swinger |
Please, remember me, happily, by the rosebush laughing with bruises on my chin, the time when we counted every black car passing your house beneath the hill, and up until someone caught us in the kitc... Posted by on Mon, 02 Feb 2009 15:00:00 GMT |
Sir Zephyros... needs a better name |
'what do you mean it's a gift?' Lee said making air quotations with her slender pale fingers. 'a gift from who! for why? when?' she demanded of him while laying carelessly half in, half out of his lap... Posted by on Wed, 17 Dec 2008 03:01:00 GMT |
FLOATER |
She came in loaded again. Moving like sixteen satellite pictures. She came in loaded again, and the taste of the night was on her tongue. She sang, "Take another look now, my friend... Take ... Posted by on Tue, 16 Dec 2008 01:24:00 GMT |
if it could |
if i could sing a song, it would be a sad song.if only you would sing along,it could be a sweet song.if i could count the days,it would only break my heart.if only by other ways,it would be hope, to f... Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 04:31:00 GMT |
this is love |
how is it that we can proclaim a love. an undying tie to someone. only to find that after time the feeling was just a wisp, a whim. a floating dream of something that can never be. if love is truly re... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 05:06:00 GMT |
my self indulgence |
it's 3am, she wont put out.....so good, so farbetter watch out when you got me going......aint my fault your can't relatei know no one will beg to differ.....i dont' want you to hate mei am the master... Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 20:34:00 GMT |
the blue notebook |
the fabled blue notebook brings you.....My best friendin your eyes i see the truthsilent in the airscreaming in my headnow im with my friendagain laying on her bedplaying with your ebony hairremember ... Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 02:17:00 GMT |
my favorite writter |
and when the stars come out to greeti seed the west for sky to eati am the star of blistering ball of fire glisteninghalo of light within the nighteclipse the moon with moon beams whitetake underneath... Posted by on Fri, 10 Oct 2008 02:06:00 GMT |
the mom |
wipe the sleep from your eyes baby,save the animals from the storms,mommys coming home.to wrap you in her armsto hide our many scarsto lay with you for hoursto bring back loving powers.brush the dust ... Posted by on Sat, 04 Oct 2008 15:47:00 GMT |