January 2012
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1/20/2012
Learn to recycle.
From all things; from head to toe.
There’s you left in there.
December 2011
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12-21-2011 (2)
And now, there’s those days, When I find I can’t bother, To pick myself up.
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12-21-2011
Once, I felt passion. It tingled my broken bones, And made me feel free.
November 2011
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Bad Dreams
“She’s far too game for what you’re thinking.” Momentarily, it resonates, With all those tiny details: Her hair in a breeze. The warmth of her hand. Her arm around my waist. Or was it her waste? Who could tell while this tired? You’re not tired, are you? We can rest if you need, Unless you do. Just catch up later. Is that what you were & will be? My gateway drug?...
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October 2011
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Fireworks, God, Art, and Sex
Some things never change. I wish one was your hair. It had distinctive colors, And oh, how they could share, Their beauty like a sunset, That compliments the sea, And if you ever find our boat, Then float on back to me. There’s something that I need to want. I think it could be you. I sense it every time we meet, Yet it always feels new. But am I really living? If not, I’m better dead....
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until I die...
Every time I hear your name, And when I see your face, Where hesitation looms, Not ready to erase, That memory of us, I trapped in portrait lust. Don’t hate me for it, please. I need you to need me.
September 2011
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I can feed if you'll consume...
Know that all I need, Is contained in frames, That remember vividly for me, All the things I never knew I’d see, But only once. They now lay dead. Cannot revive from reveries, The notes that harmonize clearly between, Her outstretched arms. And so I’ve stumbled into tombs, Where all that glass lies: Dying and cold. I’ll eat those words, Till we’re both old, Our one escape:...
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August 2011
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8-5-2011
Every tiny spec. Entirely somatic, But feigning some soul.
July 2011
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7-25-2011
Can I not just love? In you, I only missed her. Wow. Disappointing.
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7-16-2011
Hit me with a train. That could take me far away, Or leave me as is.
June 2011
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6-28-2011
Dust to brick and back: Our lust of lack in fluid. We cannot. Who will?
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6-27-2011
I could put you down, But that effort ain’t worth it. I can just resign.
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6-26-2011
We cannot surmise, Life; with all its unique sound. We’re deaf musicians.
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6-22-2011
Oh, my worthless words!
Soar like a penguin in sea,
And return to me.
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6-21-2011
Valinor has sunk.
Love is fear that can perceive,
But she can’t feel it.
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6-20-2011
I can feel you fall,
Down from my tired, old thoughts.
You’re forbidden fruit.
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6-19-2011
I cannot express,
How sick your words make me now.
Why did I love you?
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6-18-2011
Occasionally,
I stare, blankly, at your face.
Nothing is nicer.
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May 2011
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Memorial Day - going, going, gone.
Here we are again; falling through clouds, And those balloons from young days. [Withering] Falling off the ground, And into the skies, Where storms collect, And mesmerize. [Astronauts] Where wind exudes, Across your face, On new sidewalks, And old freeways. [Too subtle] Let’s shed our skin: A birth in flame. Consume some booze, And take the blame. [From others] There’s little I find...
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A Moth-Eaten Melodrama
Once upon a time, Our breath was on a collision course, But nowadays, Oxygen is lacking. I’ve grown tired, And I’ll dream straight through my days, Without a regret. Life: recycled canvas. De-animated, Words now drip off my tongue, Or else they’re muffled, By my pillowcase. And with each new day, My retinas burn deeper, With the same old, Artificial sunlight. Sometimes, It gets...
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