I’m pretty. OK. I’m nice. True. I’ll listen. And answer. And maybe I’ll put your dick in my mouth. If you pay for drinks. And tell me I’m pretty. And respond to my provocative and desperate texts. I’m a mess. and mislead. I believe what I want. And believe what I don’t see. I’m free […]
A while back I posted a couple of song lyrics with a note that I would share the melody with you later. Now is later. Click the song titles above each video to go to the original posts. :: Songs :: Alone in love. *** A say in this. For Mr. J.
*** :: Poem : (Untitled) Perhaps my attraction, my desire to learn to play the cello is because it sings so beautiful and so sad, so sad. Bow across meaty strings, it surfaces vulnerability warming my ears warmth in my gut, it widens emotional pores. I want to jump between the strings, into its […]
:: Poems :: emotional flat line. pump my stomach for smiles that make sense the growth process seems past tense I’ve fallen off the fence to pandemonium again. Written Sunday, August 25th, 2002 @ The Blue Star. *** I feel like I’m working overtime and every minute depends on whether […]
As you age, don’t lose or forget it. As you age, and jade, and bleed, scab, scar, -and fall again. Don’t lose or forget it. It will cradle you when the world shakes and seems so big. It will keep you safe, in your secret cave behind the waterfall. (For Noonie-Noo.) (Poem was written on […]