Who else sits quietly thinking
About all those skeletons you have
In your entire home?
Stl
Co
Par
Al
Bru
Kidn
46
36
Ol
Ups
Hot rock
Pic
Vid
Acci
Li
Spe
ro
Ke
Ca
Van
Cal
Lu
Just off the top of my head. Eating at my conscious, yet keeping me human. Smiling graciously and biting my lip. We all have our secrets.
Tuesday, November 11, 2014
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
bite your lip.
Real happiness
On my back
Along my ass
Down my legs
(Between my thighs)
To my feet.
Shade, sun, and sand
Or just eager hands.
Friday, May 24, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
Sunday, January 3, 2010
liquid slut.
i never found my mystery man, despite my efforts and a couple of wrong guesses.
where are you?
where are you?
Saturday, November 14, 2009
cookie jar television
your bones give me bruises
we're in a room of tarp and yard waste
rotting together
breaking sweat in sweaters
out of our misery in the cold winter weather.
sex and liquor keep us warm
breathing in the sharp sweet vapors of chloroform
you are dead dead dead
im wet
and you're dead.
i'm sitting in spiderwebs
giving you head.
our hearts are fucked
so we fuck.
we're in a room of tarp and yard waste
rotting together
breaking sweat in sweaters
out of our misery in the cold winter weather.
sex and liquor keep us warm
breathing in the sharp sweet vapors of chloroform
you are dead dead dead
im wet
and you're dead.
i'm sitting in spiderwebs
giving you head.
our hearts are fucked
so we fuck.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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