i am not the coolest |
my heart has told me time and time again that my partner is in my views, the most beautiful woman in the world. my love has poured out to her in so many ways....she sings, and i tell her over and ove...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 16:59:00 GMT |
many old moons |
Nobody's face looks new anymoreall just used upandwadded.Empty listless callers.Hollows withentrails.Everyone looksso old.And the timesare going, they're changing withthe empty people.
Posted by on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 14:37:00 GMT |
a taoist thought emerged |
i wanna write violently. with a frenzied passion, laying down line by line the experience. setting wildly, block by six sided block the groundwork, the foundation. painting deseperat...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Oct 2005 14:25:00 GMT |
expletive deleted |
jesus h. how many just read what you have written and gasp in with the sound of joy and jubilant triumph like i? in seven years of writing i have burned erased and lost only three writings...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Aug 2005 16:54:00 GMT |
blog blog blog |
what the fuck chuck, chick, shit, should i have stuck in my dick, not to be so crude, rude, lewd, dude, i'm not as lonely as i appear, but i fear that things may not be so near and i just long to hear...
Posted by on Sat, 20 Aug 2005 21:53:00 GMT |
not to be a copycat......just poor timing |
so many days i've felt unfullfilled, like tonight. nothing completely unattractive about the day in particular. saw a good freind off to Germany, played beach sand volleyball through a gor...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Aug 2005 14:30:00 GMT |
have you wondered? |
ever wondered what it is that draws us to this ethereal underworld? i sometimes just try to think what it is that makes me think to look on the computer for companionship? the communication seems so d...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Apr 2005 18:04:00 GMT |
ah mornings! |
i woke up today still reaching for her with my quivering fingers....and with my trembling mind. it takes so much energy still to release the smiles from my vision. its as if the memories lay like a ...
Posted by on Wed, 09 Feb 2005 10:10:00 GMT |
those we try |
yes, i'm intense
but why?
because i'm desperate
for what?
fulfillment
in what sense?
in the whole sense, to be filled
filled with what?
with whatever fills the hole
what hole?
the whole hole...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Jan 2005 09:49:00 GMT |
past tense somethings |
And for what of love will i write for this hungrily empty time? Which moments deserve illumination for posterity, which are nostalgically poignant enough to pierce through this daydream world? Singula...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Jan 2005 20:45:00 GMT |
