still he saws at the legs of his Steinway old habits only die hard so he tickles the ivory cigarette hanging from his lips
sometimes a vampire wants to see t… but people of the village keep his… chained shut with garlic they wear crosses around their nec… so that if he ever does get out
tire takes the pirate seeking lost treasures of sleep sails into goodnight
it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…
i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
do not weep when the bird flies aw… from your window sill be grateful that it ever landed th… even if just for a moment
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows
I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked
after a day surrounded by philisti… a not yet broken poet takes refuge in the familiar peace of desolatio… echoing quietly through two small… years ago this song came to him
with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them
i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt
when she wants only to see the heavens choke patience lost in all things
submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice
shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy