Monthly Archives: March 2016

in folds of barely  wanting silk i flood at thought of you

in droplets of color i find my despair and in drops of you i see nothing but grey. 

feel my feet rubbing up against your legs? my ass pressed against your middle? arms entwined in lucid perfection of a love only known to few? yea? yea,  yeah,, that. could be, Us. 

what’s it worth  huh? all the truth and the lies, now melded into one great lord of the flies, in the great must of god  and his colors and wins- lay the ones we don’t like in the heyday of … Continue reading →

and if the fucking words cannot describe all my intent- or what I feel  in pages lost of soured days ive spent, to see your face in scowling ire of ever pounding greed- and still I lay beneath your toe … Continue reading →

lay me down  on perfect bed in breathless rumpled need, splay my legs with your strong own and soak my soul with seed, between sweet gasps and wet reveals and all that  coming to, lay you and i in perfect … Continue reading →

come love me would you? i might even summon up the courage to love you back.  

shut it down.  just need to shut it down.  that’s all. 

what if I just  got nothing left cause that sloping roof’s aint here no more and as hard as I try to keep it up the rain just falls harder each day.. and with every second that I’m left to … Continue reading →

stay up in the clouds in your heralds of dust blinded by haloes  of you, in never waning circumstance  of all that’s splendid and true lie beneath your palid pole of vapid mercurial  sand while little soul in too tight … Continue reading →