Is it just me or does throwing back some yummy golden nectar remind you of Fellatio?
A long neck, fluid filled, hard as a rock, sputtering it's acquired taste inners.
Perhaps it's just my twisted mind, but, really...
No???


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I see a sleepy girl looking at me :-P

Another poem in the wake of insomnia...

Fornication on a Bar stool

He stands idly by
like an unemployed bookend
bordering Kafka

Slowly
he pouts nicotine clouds-
small, isolated hot air balloons
floating wildly from his pursed lip complex

He's a steel onion
with bulletproof, love-proof layers
breathing with each mouthful ( Read more... )

I never seem to keep such promises.
A poem...

A Pinatas Revelation

Coitus, then disconnect
watercolors on a newspaper
melting words into
intellectual erections
Stop me, if you've heard this one before

This is my static observation
a coconut oiled copulation
with run on sentences
like running lovers-
smoke filled britches, burnin' on a freeway

This black ( Read more... )

So, here is my new tattoo. 
It is not quite complete and needs filling in and is still icky and peeling. 
But, alas...
Voila!


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So, instead of trying to sleep again, I decided to write...

No-Sugar Added and The Life Expectancy of Love

this intangible triangle
this elongated struggle
a curved line
a riddle
a tic tac toe phenomena-
your back burner baby, steeping in the kettle

you intrigue my sensibilities
with no-sugar added sweetness
the way thoughts meet paper
meet wine and ( Read more... )

I can't sleep tonight. I'm in a funk. I've been sick with a chest cold and have missed work the last week and am frankly not really wanting to return back tomorrow. My schedule is completely screwed now and sleep is an unknown word in my current vocabulary. There's no one awake to talk to and I know sleep is a must, considering I have to get up in ( Read more... )

It's Saturday at 5pm, I woke up 2 hrs ago. I'm still in my jammies. Oh, how I love my girly cotton jammies. My jammies never let me down. They never lie or steal my stuff. They never say they're going to call and never do. They actually feel better the older they get and they are the best treatment for a hangover (which I'm currently nursing).
My ( Read more... )

I'm backkkkkk :)
Yay!

So, I haven't written in sooooooo long it's sad. The most challenging aspect about losing and regaining touch with people is the make up sessions. The I've done this, you've done that stories you exchange finding out that it really wasn't that interesting a story to begin with. So, I will pretend as though we are very dear friends that spoke just ( Read more... )

Ok, so I don't buy Star or People. I don't really feel the need to live vicariously through some psychotic celebs life of alcoholism, depression, drug addiction, infidelity, coming out of the closet, in the closet anorexia or the ever so popular "what the stars look like without makeup" or " ewww, look at the cellulite on your favorite celebs ass ( Read more... )