There’s a woman at my work.There are always women at work.‘n there was that question, “What does sexually active even mean”,‘n I think, I think I’ve got the answer:sexually active is the understanding that while you want to see everything naked,you have no right.it ain’t a great answer,but there’s always that woman at work,maybe that …
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Untitled #706 (2014)
There’s smoke/s/ in my pocket, and she’s |just like| the other girls, complex and wonderful, and(, and, and) a delight to be trusted to touch. and you’re /damned right it’s going to be a cold winter, but she’s warm and writhing with that passion undulation, and she looks at …
Untitled #710 (2014)
she tasted like that myth of the open road,‘n she was inked with nostalgia. ‘n she loved my work, so I loved her too.
Untitled #699 (2014)
I’ve got more gain than game going,but it’s fun,just fun,for the fun of it. I don’t miss sex (I do, but it’s beside the point; something I can deal with),I miss the intimates of when we used to cook together,of long nights talking about nothing of importance,and being irresponsible. There’s no hookup that can 100% …
Untitled #704 (2014)
I want nude pictures of your dreams,unfiltered captures of your subconscious,but that’s asking a bit much.
Untitled #697 (2014)
I knew this artist in college,‘n it ain’t that big a deal,ain’t a soul who don’t know an artist in college,whether it’s the artist or the story-teller,but I knew this artist. ‘n she hated to make art,but when she did, she did, she did. She told me once, she didn’t feel like the going was …
Untitled #696 (2014)
If you have sent me a message recently, I apologize. My inbox is a blank blue void. A vast space of non-existence. So, I didn’t get your message.
Untitled #695 (2014)
Sometimes he moved like might,other times he was not but a big butt. It’s hard to accept him as graceful and aloof,when he’s shaking what he’s got. That’s not to say stop,by all means…
Untitled #689 (2014)
I’ve always wanted to be intimidating to talk to,to leave that lasting impression of authority my father did. even if it was all bluster ‘n bluffs, someone worth taking a second to craft a response,but I also like to think I’m fun to talk to,‘n …
Untitled #690 (2014)
poet woke up,alone. writes type-written want ad,poet seeking part-time muse. time snaps and the sunset whispers on,no one answers the call. everyone’s answered the call, but not a soul, not a soul, …
