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here's what's on my mind's menu on this bone-cold day in Bowling Green, Ohio:

http://www.akayism.org/

o for the certainty that my thirst for your body
does your eyes justice.
when your loveliness rests on my fingertips
to see is to taste you, to drink from eyes that bubble and laugh
with every ounce of your being.

a strange and beautiful soul turns 56 today. hail hail, Tom. glad that after all these years your nine-irons are still in the fire.

http://www.anti.com/artist.php?id=1

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i love her like nothing i've ever tasted: more than strawberries, more than love itself.

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The Movie Of Your Life Is A Black Comedy
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fun with photoshop...

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the pearls are in the thorn tree. . .
what i'm listening to
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new fall photos with M.'s camera:


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i wake in my love's gray sweatshirt with winter streaming in through the window. her scent as i pull the warmth of its hood down over my face floods me with all possible delight, but it's falling back asleep that was never such a delicious stretch.