change on the way heart sized fitting room closed until further notice.
Tag: Lovers
transitional paradox
it's hard to look you in the eyes and tell you i failed when all i want to do is give you something to be proud of
quarantine crush
can hear the singing two buildings over three stories up, she's cooking dinner she loves Otis Redding can see her shadow sometimes as she spins by; she saw me once waved and went about she had her hair up, maybe she was cleaning, i wish i was wearing a better shirt- next time
hands and knees
they begged for change and they got bills
years before weeks
future tense was your only sense so you payed twice the cents; the river in front of your feet was too close could only see trout in the stretch- bless these knees for that jump will be incredible to chance the ending before the wicked pending
igor
transfused: bleeding finger tips over your tan washed drum kit dragging your worship like a rotting corpse. early on sundays to meet before wandering eyes can undress my wishful thinking;wishing and put her in wolf fur. i am sorry for missing our date not one to do that but i can't promise that it won't… Continue reading igor
heroes rising
trouble is they have been here on the street singing for a nickel 'this is art' blaming the system for paiting a red 'x' on the front of their backs
who are you
power to the nightmare calling Julie; she came with a Cape caught in a turbine and gone calling Julie; just a name i read in a book someone across the globe reading a book with the name Tyler.
silent auction
i do not remember the last thing she said as she walked out with crumbled panties and a ripped ticket stub
leap leap
jump jump let the past be past jump jump the slam behind is the closet for the nines fines build lines fluid jump jump the rope jump jump the broom jump higher higher flyer on a billboard off the closest exit in the old closet jump jump the old days
Saint's Muse 