Saturday, June 8, 2013

Updates installed


1. Alvarado not for Alvarado but to ice pick the thereafter 
2. Con woman leaves lasting pros and an amateur con
3. Laurd of the Septum and Carbon Rings run stripper heel book holders 
4. Sophocles brought a soft heart from Paris to New Amsterdam
5. Cinder blocks ghetto block parties with Sebring convertibles
6. Bell Blvd Bar mixers mix a time so late for work
7. Schmuck shucks ego blow up sup elevate to new league
8. Bo-ooogie man walks red carpet via desperate entertainment industry 
9. K-Pain rappin out J Crew prep to cruise this ego
10. AtxEuroPesos prostitute a well sold whoredom
11. ALabamda EXchange the queer for the flirt, exchange big for right
12. MariaK, forget-you-nots, The dance that never ended and never will
13. St Nicholas brings candied fish to a young boy
14. Pontine nuclei localization to a quick lesion
15. Michigan States this is her first girl
16. Journal of the ESsential Sociedad of Special Needs
17. Job Openings (for) Economist, DDS self prescribes sildenafil
18. VinnDiagrams stuff puppy dogs in circles of rules and regulations
19. Auburn locks lock this heart into a tender sweet tomato soup in Bushwick
20. Laurel wreaths repeating leaps and bounds across the Throgsneck bridge
21. Sarah discovered herself her hands on me around me inside me while he watched and fell
22. Railroads feed me john galt's BigMac at the reddened RonaldMcDonald loft

Thursday, June 6, 2013

Do you want another drink?
She just had a drink!

Your eyes threaten me with love
Prove it to me!

You eye him with lust 
You ask to leave with me?

You keep your distance some
She just met you tonight!

so long

Your long hands tugged at my lower back 
Your soft lips pushed at my lips

Your long arms locked me at the hip 
Your soft breasts pushed at my breasts

Your long body wanted to advance and advance you did
pushing me so 
my upper back gnawing into the railing
my lower back still in your hands

Your soft lips wanted to advance and advance you did
bending me a
thin bamboo my neck my back protrude into sea breeze
my lower back still in your hands

I bend and I whimper and I melt and I rest 
in your cabin of long hands and long arms and long legs
cabin by the sea

I open my eyes to the dark sky the dark sea and see 
that I need not five senses 
but one but
that ship has sailed

long limbs
so long
so long, mate
so long
ago

my lower back still in your hands

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

United State of Pain

He said she has experienced his pain
He said none other has 
He said he loves her

I stay quiet
For I have said what he has said

I remember how safe I was
when you answered the phone
three thousand miles away I was safe
but not three seconds prior

You never told me your pain
You were familiar with mine
Like none other has
Lookers-on may laugh but they know not

You are a bad counselor

I wanted to feel your pain I wanted to feel You
Yield. Let it cut deeper
I felt safe doing so. You with me 
over a tenuous line 

You are a bad counselor
You never told me your pain

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Without Me

My back touches the wall
Your back touching air

No one pays attention to us

My hip touching air
Your hip touches air

They continue without us

You look down at me
Brown eyes soft and pure
Gently loving
Brimming with Goodness

I breathe the air pocket between our eyes
and it is not enough
air

My back touching the wall
Your back to them

I look past you wanting escape

My hip wanting your hips
Your hip girdling me inside

I look up at you
My eyes hiding and low
Deftly running
Brimming with Fear

Our hips float in the air pocket between our loins
and it is so very little
air

They continue without us

my eyes deceive you
my hips deceive you

You continue without me

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

A Wash Enough

Today is a wash
I lie
Every day has been a wash
This week
A wash

Idleness

Realization
that this is a wash

Waiting

So much
This is not it

Not the Life

These people
A wash

Simply waiting


This is not it

Not the Life
Leads to it

A wash

Just a wait

The fire inside burns so strong so restlessly I hold myself back from the worse from dishonor Yet it is it must it SHALL be released in small spurts For How does one deal with This waiting A perfect life Perhaps A privilege indeed to be bequeathed Yet The sense of control wanting to lose itself RESTless yet I do not REST I must keep moving yet This Life is not moving FAST enough Guard yet I do my honor so tenuously Dependent on  Audience I do best ONLY of which I let myself But Not do I let myself do the best I am capable OF Because why care yet She She She and SHE make me care Who is she Nobody but a gentle soul A gentle soul Is All I need I do not know But I do know what is not Enough


The wonder of 
Enough

Fortune Rookie

She cracks
Cracks open
A fortune
Empty
inside
Empty inside
Just a message
Heavy like Air
So heavy

Deal your own
A fortune 
Empty
outside
Empty outside
Not a message
Light like Earth
So light

Not your time

Fortune cookie
for 
Fortune rookie

Make your own

Identity crisis
Identity capital

Your 
fortune