January 30, 2017 § Leave a comment

but my bored bones are tired of sitting so still
cut through the cold quickly and come with goodwill
shut the dragging door of the past
and this time, make it last

January 26, 2017 § Leave a comment

when winter air knocks on my window
and cools the heated room
the true smell of summer will continue
to make my soul gloom

Thrill

January 22, 2017 § Leave a comment

this constant yearning for danger
I want to be my own stranger
pushes me into total thrill, quick
would kill for a complete kick

risky

deadly

sleazy

edgy and uneasy
yet nothin’ about this is making me queasy
burst out of this bound and broken skin
burnt by the flame of fate and a foolish sin

January 21, 2017 § Leave a comment

This warm smell
smell of salt
Thick smell
smell of stink
That lustful smell
human smell

January 20, 2017 § Leave a comment

air smells unusual
body itching, throbbing with fuel
I can tell, landscape is my jewel
rejoice, my pursual

January 17, 2017 § Leave a comment

soft snow, I surrender
my frown was too tight
make it tender
but crooked light
I am the pretender

The Cabin in the Woods

January 16, 2017 § Leave a comment

 

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