Perhaps it has been only five hours or so, but i do not want to be late again!

Heroes i know you don't see it ( Read more... )

it's sort of still sunday...

firefly grey and red tipped branches ( Read more... )

late again!

about stuff.love love love ( Read more... )

LATE, damn it.

purrs, languishes, arches back
culmination of
damp sweat and skin and sweetness

And until this standoff ends,
the word truce will surely taste more bitter
than anything else you have to offer.

the sky sets in upon us

dank dreams creep
upwards leaving chill'd traces

Lies: #2, Difference

My teacher always liked my houses-
she said that they looked happy.
And didn't your suns always have sunglasses?

Kathy has a Golden Retriever,
Katie has a Chocolate Lab,
Kevin has a Tabby Cat.

It's orange.
I have a Chestnut Mare.
My mother says that I'm lucky,
but I don't know how to spell gratitude.

When I grow up-

I can ( Read more... )

Day one of the poetry bonanza is almost at an end. i don't know how long i'll be able to keep this up, but until i get tired of the words- i'll be trying to get one up a day. just for kicks and giggles. see how far i can push it.

could he, reaching out to me-
pull me back

to supplication?

and when they come for us,

we will lie in wait. our breaths caught in our throats, our chests heaving with the silence.
it's a mere habitual repetition.

fangs bared, hackles raised-
we are an impatient bunch.

November is the longest month ( Read more... )

Lies Mothers tell Daughters: #1, independence

When he met me,
he smiled
his eyes lighting up.He looked so beautiful-just the sight of it
made me return the grin.i said to myself- i said -this is the smile
i could come home to every night, wake up
to every morning. this is the smile i would
work for - our breaths heaving together -
our skins pressed - ( ( Read more... )