“The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak.” I’ve descended into a frenzy of hunger and thirst. I didn’t know a human could be this thirsty. It’s been at least a week since I was stricken in this bed. My roommate left for a week long family vacation the night it happened. He’s comeContinue reading “CRACK”
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Reflections by the fire Deux
“My old friend I hope you know just how truly cherished these times by the firelight are for me.” I said, watching a smoke ring slowly ascend into the dimly lit study. “Yes it is for me as well.” “Speaking of cherished things I was reflecting the other day on ghosts.” “Oh?” “Yes, you see,Continue reading “Reflections by the fire Deux”
Pixel love
Unnatural colors of neon dance across my face as I watch you dance You move with abnormal grace in ways which leave my will with no chance No woman ever looked as good to me as in this moment in time No woman made my passion burn dispelling all reason and rhyme What is goodContinue reading “Pixel love”
Love in World War 3
Persian sands glowing in the Arbian night Blood rain falls with the old gods might We made something new they couldn’t match We made death on a scale they couldn’t catch But I still wanna be right here hand in hand with you Your wanting eyes illumined with a radioactive hue We can fade awayContinue reading “Love in World War 3”
Inspirational dilemmas
I don’t know that anyone has missed my postings but I still feel the need to provide an explanation. I have the unfortunate dilemma of finding myself at my most “inspired” when I’m driving to work. The conditions are rather perfect. Except for the whole being able to write in that moment part. So findingContinue reading “Inspirational dilemmas”
Night drive
Low lit room with a hundred souls between us Oceans of stories and desires filling up their lusts Brown eyes killing me steadily in ways I know oh so very well My blue eyes are a sea of passion but she’s not thirsty I can tell So I smile at her, wishing she saw meContinue reading “Night drive”
Suicide
So what’s left to say? In the end if I hate less and love more I think I’ll be okay I made the wounds in my wrists so deep I watched the crimson rivers begin to seep My memories flooded like the blood Triumphs and failures clear as mud Ever since I was a boyContinue reading “Suicide”
Love I knew
Twinkling light dances off your hair and shimmering eyes November night gifts me the sight of your breath in sighs Barely perceptible but every bit a part of who you are Such is the love between us burning and pushing oh so far I found myself in places I said I’d never be only becauseContinue reading “Love I knew”
Reflections by the fire
Lighting the stuffed pipe I shook the match until its burning tip extinguished into nothingness. “You know” I began, puffing a few times to get a good cauldron of embers going before continuing “I was writing a story just the other day, or I guess you could call it a poem.” “Oh? What about?” AskedContinue reading “Reflections by the fire”
God made me
Why am I me? Seeing so clearly I know exactly the way I am I know why those nearest ran I can be the killer Or maybe the healer I have the blue eyes to melt your heart I have the jagged teeth to rip it apart God made me the way I am nowContinue reading “God made me”
