a day as spent as wesmall touches in the darknessreminders you’re still therewhen the silence stretchesyour heart beating against mine
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A Letter to John (2013)
Dear John, You remember that techno CD I made for you and Chuck?I dunno if he remembers,But Chuck trained me my first day,When I fell and almost burned my face off on the grill,He went to prison not long after that. When he got out,You came and asked me if I knew how to burn …
A limerick to lighten the mood: (2013)
I’m not a poet like Y/KeatsBut watch your legs rise up from feet:The way you flauntIt makes me wantTo rub my scruff where they meet.
A first date poem written via texting (2014)
I notice most the moistness of her lips, The soft of her skin. They are private details, voyeuristic, Things I have no reason to know. But, she was close, And the air was thick with hookah smoke, Mixing with what ever was left of her perfume. She spoke soft, but confident and with great intelligence. …
a guest (2015)
there’s a guest in the house,make yourself so very small darling,so very, very, small. this is their home now.
20/20 (2014)
What I wouldn’t give for that taste, like that first bite of a sip of whiskey. mouth watering. and those Ouiji panties with all the fun beneath good and bye,the best after farewell. and the prompter goes on and on,but I’m lingering here,finding I like the odd sensations holding your name to my tongue is …
3 Metaphors and a Couplet. (2014)
you are drawn in clockwork lines,compass points with no rose,minutiae measurements with no scale,a language my lips long to love,but my mind knows nothing of.
2015 Gregorian (Latter Half) (2015)
August is tired of September’s crap,but September’s gone ‘n run his trap’bout how October’s up ‘n lost her way “back in,back in my day!” November’s shaking their head,quiet this year on account of the oddness.December’s “tsk”ing prescriptively,knowing she’ll bring some hush eventually and January can’t wait for it all to start again.
