Keepin It Real |
I abandoned myself last night, on the balcony of a crowded bar. Cigarette dangling from my lips, I inhaled loosely, watching the smoke fade away. The discussions were bare at first, chinking the color...
Posted by Malachi on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 11:33:00 PST |
A Kiss Is A Kiss |
I thought I was alone in that small succession of seconds
Tripping up a stair case
Where I should've taken my steps slower
I led the way
Your arms draped around me
Remarks thrown casually in the lowe...
Posted by Malachi on Wed, 23 May 2007 04:47:00 PST |
With that clenched fist, here comes consequence. |
I was just getting used to holding hands. Ignoring that nasty pool of sweat that developed in the middle of two hands tightly pressed together. I felt like walking away, just to determine how strong h...
Posted by Malachi on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 01:17:00 PST |
Do Infinito Do Ceu Azul... |
Im excited, knowing the clouds were gone for a few moments. They're coming back again, though. Im looking for my rain suit, and those plastic yellow boots that squeak like a mouse caught in a trap.&nb...
Posted by Malachi on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 05:15:00 PST |
Auditory Hallucinations. |
You thought you heard it correctly, and it seemed to make sense. At first. But the second the second hand ticks another tock away, those ears you trust so much betray you. Its worse then a knife in yo...
Posted by Malachi on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 04:06:00 PST |
Almost a sigh of relief.. |
Here it comes. That monumental break. The moment before the wave turns into a tsunami. That clashing of hot and cold winds that cause a Tornado to blow Xenia off the fucking map. The force of two tect...
Posted by Malachi on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 02:17:00 PST |
Just Hoping It'll Disappear |
"We're not the only ones. There are hundreds on the shore, looking at the sea, but its just you and me."- The Appleseed Cast
It starts right in the center of my chest, causing my heart to flutter ever...
Posted by Malachi on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 02:11:00 PST |
My Modern Romance |
There have been too many answers to question
A million different inputs projected into the output
A dark light illuminates a well lit room
A sarcastic remark taken seriously
A smile reflects submissio...
Posted by Malachi on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 01:23:00 PST |
A favor from an Eraser |
I yearn for stability. I beg for it. Just one chance to be able to stay some place longer then a few short months. But thats impossible. inconceivable. Its just a curse. Whatever though. My lack of st...
Posted by Malachi on Mon, 17 Jul 2006 09:48:00 PST |
And no one ever will |
I wish my excuses were produced through, blossoming roots. A truth that sticks like a gum soooul. Shooed in the shooting post. Trauma induced persona. A melodramatic pyromaniac, who ignites passion on...
Posted by Malachi on Sun, 30 Apr 2006 04:07:00 PST |
