Thursday, April 30, 2009

iLike

fat puppies
with floppy ears.
sleeping cats
with their swishing
tails.
sigh

chocolate icecreams
with bournvita powder toppings
and gems.
yumm

curly hair.
collars open at the
throat.
rolled up sleeves.
nonchalance n sarcasm.
heartbeat stopping
smiles.

the sound of
distorted crunchy guitars
make me so wet.

wild sex
and talking
in the
afterglow.

i know i'll hear you
when the lights go out.

Rendevouz with the Kryptos boys



A few photos I clicked of them this weekend.

Saturday, April 18, 2009

hey you....

i love the sound of your name, like a heartbeat it waits, pulsing on my lips. and i love this waiting and the fact that i know you're waiting too, for a little something, a little everything.

so i hope you'll understand what's not being said here

and i hope you'll know and hear and see what's hidden here

because time's running out

and there's little i can say

that i wouldn't take back later....

Monday, March 16, 2009

Him again

Frailty encompasses in a thick shroud
Bound to immorality, a scapegoat
Your life, your thought
Immeasurable to a point
"I hate it when you forget..."

And there are choices that we made
Holding us prisoners in little black boxes
And if we could step out for a moment
I bet I could hear your mind again.

And our words remain etched
In deep recesses
Ready to burst out
At a moment's notice
Destroying everything in it's wake
"I hate it when I remember..."

Finish me off
Before I submit
Choked for air
Occupied, owned, resurrected
From thin air
I stand
Incomplete...

Monday, March 9, 2009

Sunset ports with chasing boats
Right wing lords out for a quick vote
First raindrops to a summer old
A rat's world, there's a straight road.

"When the world's sleeping
I dream of you."

Sunday, March 1, 2009

horny

Kites and ties, love and dime
Race and games, cry and shame
Whores and stores, men and gore
Trade and made, hid and said.

I want you in the weirdest of times...

Thursday, February 26, 2009



The stories are countless


And the life that flows through them


Like a thick, foaming river,


Weaves them into a quilt...


Like the sky sown to the earth.


Like the sea sown to the sky.