you give me writer’s block |
you deaden all my nerves and senses.
Posted by coeur réticent on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 09:12:00 PST |
you are my sweetest downf.... |
with our shoulders hunchedas if to ward offsome invisible hurtthere's no heatlicking ourbacks anymoreup aheadwe see the smokeand it starts to sting your eyesyou say,i don't recognizethis city withall ...
Posted by coeur réticent on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 09:09:00 PST |
the war of doppelgängers... |
terribly ecstatic or beautifully melancholicit's my isomorphismyour blind spoti wished everyoneto commiseratethat this is thehardest i eversobbed lupusmaybe i amprancing on a marke...
Posted by coeur réticent on Tue, 08 Jan 2008 04:32:00 PST |
standard deviation... |
we do as we're told...
with ammunitionon our spinesit's light as bouldersmy knees idlein the airwhile the toespatter downwardand soon you hearred and bluepacing through orangeand they screechwithout h...
Posted by coeur réticent on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 06:34:00 PST |
residual fragments of a grenade... |
with a disgusted groanyou swept past, hand outhead down, shoulder forwardleaving pieces of acalamity wherei don't even botherto stifle a yawnas if you expected meto still own electricityin m...
Posted by coeur réticent on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 08:47:00 PST |
esprit descalier... |
it could fill up pagesand pages.the splotchesof indiaare passagesof delicateannihilation.the flickof theof the wrist,the bowto the bosom,and you'resailing throughgilded rings.and the veilis ...
Posted by coeur réticent on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 03:28:00 PST |
hearing the violin weep... |
if i've come to believethat even a lieis a form of the truthand if i start to swayin a hypnotic fashionfrom hissinga melodic mantra over and overis it just likemy dreams?where i can no longerdiscern w...
Posted by coeur réticent on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 01:19:00 PST |
people tend to disappear... |
with a smudge of charcoalbehind the ridge of your ear,you're like a curator. there's a sense of roving calm about you. it makes me ache.distinguishing the faintestdetails...
Posted by coeur réticent on Sat, 22 Sep 2007 04:36:00 PST |
tea and crumpets... |
you can formthe blankest starewhile you tell methat you should goi can tell youthat you're the one thingthat i want to breatheand if you tell methat historydefeats the futurei can turn aroundwith my c...
Posted by coeur réticent on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 02:03:00 PST |
we could use some more violence... |
we'd both like to thinkthat my sky'll clear upand the sun'll beadorning us with new freckles but we both knowthat i like to pushbecause it's easierthan pullingi'd like to thinkthat the scale...
Posted by coeur réticent on Mon, 21 May 2007 06:58:00 PST |
