Between you and me...
I always wanted a woman
who I could read poetry and
share my omniscient sense
...
I smile sometimes,
Because she's everything that
Is beautiful;
Everything that I
...
A sick lust
Stretching past seas and cell phone receptions,
With sleepy-eyed wings of dreaming.
...
Tell me enough,
Tell me with appealing definitions
Of the innate purity of the twenty-somethings
Who mill about you.
...
I juggle thick red carpenter pencils
between my fingers.
Only one cigarette today.
...
Ohhh...
gi raaaan....jaaa....
Creaking voices like oaks
...
I've finally found it...
The hollow pit of silent
indifference.
...
I'm slowly rocked to sleep by
the way he speaks.
His broken english resembles
a long,
...
Oh, come on.
Haven't I pondered a single
glorious notion all day?
...
Did someone look upon my
teenage thrashings and
breathe impatiently?
...