i knew i should not have unwrapped… but my will is weak at the beckon… so i took off your dress and let y… a bursting fruit flavor supplement… made everything else go away
i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…
for wars not fought and battles not waged axes that fell from the hands of warriors
she dances like a fool at the idio… gracelessly fueled by cocktails and
some nights I talk to them because i have no pets and i am alone i make promises “tomorrow we will go for a walk”
this dinosaur has shared so much o… pain worry and confusion the idleness of evolution
incredible love making will turn wolves into pups bears, cubs again and icy hearts melt to a puddle
bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches
on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter
the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons
