Time Travel 2011
July moon and everyone went a little crazy drug crave sex craze
I could drink you up. Word after word that delicately fall from your lips onto my ear.
you’re the colors in my heart The brilliant shades of orange and yellow
I’m searching for my heart is it lurking under the floor boards Has it sunken far, far away from me
There are two lovers on the couch I sit behind. Their faces just inches apart, holding one another with endless tears and muted words. I feel the fear and uncertainty in the energy they...
remember me, pencil and paper? we used to be the best of friends
That was real bare on the bathroom floor These shelves Dis shelved Deceit
silent beneath heavy kisses I sometimes wonder,
I love my hands the most wrapped i… collective strands of her hair her body is so slender,
Get into your book And I’ll write about you in mine words to a sentence, a muse to an artist You are ever
He is eluding me quiet in sigh
take me away to our secret hide out where our hearts can heal and thoughts pour take me away
I’ll paint this tin can and tie a little string Hang it on the receiver and I’ll be ready
subtle attempts at satisfying loud desires maddening silence but trust
with the simple fact that she’s asleep on my arm.