i want to rent a stadium to play a show for one person |
just for you.
Posted by on Fri, 30 Oct 2009 10:41:00 GMT |
of sorrow and hope |
worrisome thoughts cloud my mind. fear is overwhelming some days. in need of a distraction, of a smile, a warm body to hold and to love and to love me. i fear the end. not of life or time or societ...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Sep 2009 22:25:00 GMT |
fuck |
you
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jun 2009 10:02:00 GMT |
where we are |
gently pushing trough the womb, escaping the warmth and security of the placenta for the cold harsh realities of a vicarious and unattainable world. teething uninhibited and unabashedly at the teat of...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Mar 2009 15:30:00 GMT |
when it rains |
outside raindrops are dancing on streets and sidewalkscleansing the city rinsing the filth down into the gutters and storm drainsrivers swell currents quicken pushing the undesired out of townto event...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Mar 2009 21:52:00 GMT |
sweet |
she likes love rough and abusivebeaten and usedcovered in bruises swollen black eyes hidden by sunglassesthe bedroom door is breaking off its facets she packs her things shaking at the kneessoon as th...
Posted by on Fri, 31 Oct 2008 18:54:00 GMT |
scratching the surface |
distill the air to moonshinedrink it in like poison sleep in the moonlightawakened by the fever sweating out the toxinssearching through hindsight chosen words with careto tell you what brought me her...
Posted by on Thu, 30 Oct 2008 15:26:00 GMT |
waves of well wishers. |
well wishers wave to meso serene perfectly pristine her silhouette is fading..... i watch the sky unwindthe spool intertwined around the apple of my eyeshe slept by my side...hands crash upon the beac...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Sep 2008 01:14:00 GMT |
cleanse |
far awaythrough the cobwebs afraid of dawn across the pond where roses red and skies a hue of blueand heads are in the cloudsand wind was strongand we write our wrongswith ink upon the flesh of our ow...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 04:30:00 GMT |
Enact Terror Against |
not really being like all too crazyi fallnothing makes sincein this weak existencefade from me pleaseyou were twisting mearound your jaded dreamsin darkness i traveli wash and cleanse the templei fall...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 00:29:00 GMT |
