The Good Girl |
As you lay there in a fetal position, i realize...you've never looked less like a babe.
A woman...a Lady...my slave.
As I hang the rose back on the wall. I glimpse the smile..the one that says "...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 06:36:00 GMT |
An Open Lid |
Imagine my friend, a forever closing box,
A closing box forever open, what a paradox?
Imagine now, that you've been in this cave,
An unreachable light, making you it's slave.
Imagine that soon&nb...
Posted by on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 16:21:00 GMT |
Happy Bein Me |
In this time, of suffocating fury.
I find myself, my judge and jury.
I claw at earth, gasping for breath.
I cling to life, to escape my death.
All I inhale are large clumps of dirt.
Every breath out,&...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 23:11:00 GMT |
A Moment In Time....Lost |
When you watch the flashing
of trees you are passing.
The shadows are intwined
with snapshots of time.
Light makes your eyes close
Your brain into overload.
Held in your memory
Fields of light,...
Posted by on Sun, 04 Nov 2007 14:28:00 GMT |
Calling All Betrayers Part 2 |
I feel an uneasiness...it's as if someone is betraying me...how can that be? I've been betrayed to many times to fall to fall for those old tricks....but everyone is different and, ho...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Sep 2007 08:55:00 GMT |
effin meatloaf and honey |
head over heals...that's what happens when you fall uncontrollably...causing a headspin...not the type you like to see at the club...or on a street corner...no cardboard boxes to come crashing down on...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 13:09:00 GMT |
The Fall Of The Garden Of Eden |
I walk through this garden of eden,
searching for the inhabited hethen.
navigating the undigestible desire.
that soon will be engulfed with fire.
my vision gives way to the cinder.
as the eaten a...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 20:24:00 GMT |
This Story |
so much I want to say, so much to breathe away,
like hot fire, so much is my desire.
And....thats pretty much where it ends.
Just hot gas, defeated in the wind.
If I don't blow off some s...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 21:41:00 GMT |
incomplete |
So the rabbit came strolling in, just then.
With a cute little girl, right on it's tail!
Roses of painted red, filled the garden.
And a boisterous woman lets out a big yell!
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 22:01:00 GMT |
Push ==={the Limit |
I like to push the limit....when the sun is setting....I like to force my eyes open....just a little more and more, as the sun hits the horizon....until an envelope of stars open....matching my life-l...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jul 2007 17:00:00 GMT |
