For two days I sailed with strangers. Asked them to haul some lines, steer a course. We sweated across miles of bay and out into the gulf. The wife pulled out lunch then napped, husband talked of buying a boat. He wanted to know what it was like to make a passage. I held the wheel with my foot, leaning against the aft pullpit, told him of days on ( Read more... )

send a fuck you to my funeral
when I take lives.
I'm drunk tonight.
crushing, covered blood,
with what I've done
hell's mine.
the one place you'd never come
to find
me.

stuff the cotton in your mouth baby
when you see me turn the corner.
keep'em tight and close, those secrets.
spread your knees and tape your eyes
go take a ride
with any name but mine.

fuck factorys
the clubs.
I don't mind
short skirts though
the tyranny of music
shaking speech to whisper
grinds on me. With
bodies leaking sweet
sweat, caught in twisted
smile orgasms by the strobe.

Can't hear her name.
just lips brushed red
heat, blush, and lust.

It's best to hit the road
on a still night.
quiet enough you think the world
won't spin.
Just shift higher,
with the sweetest love-taste
turning under your tongue.
It's 3am, and surprising
that you're waiting again
for the sunrise.

Mom's packing, while sis ( Read more... )

Line of sight eye flirt, tensile strength can't take my need to not know you ( Read more... )

My mom is fixing up the house,
which means boxing it away and tearing it down.
Carpets gone, wallpaper going.

Heading to houston tomorrow.
Need to leave this town of disapointment.
All I knew here has fallen away from me.

I bought a harmonica this morning.
And an old silent russian movie on DVD.
Haven't seen the movie yet
but damn I love that harmonica

EMERGENCY:

I noticed today that my favorite scarf is coming undone at the end.
If anyone knows how to repair a crocheted scarf, I would be very happy for the help.