Your finger
traversed
your rouge
lips
Landing
vertically
with a husky
shush
I was
reminded
then
that blood
...is thicker...
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC
~ Fools Gold ~
There's no
Fool like
An old Fool;
Fools deserve
Only
Fool's gold;
A Fool and
His heart
Are soon parted;
do Fools
deserve
Anything...
But
A Fool's pardon?
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 3:15 AM UTC
Once
you
would have jumped
on my bed
shouting
screaming
"Wake Up! Wake Up!
Sleepy head!"
then scrambled in beside me
kissing my nose, my chin, my lips
until I awoke - smiling
...laughing
Now
you
don't even apologise
for never being
around
Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 5:38 PM UTC
In my palm I laid a single grain of sand - and studied long with the eyes of Man.
Then when my eyes acquired the truth the reality of the Universe did blooth
That grain of sand - it 'twas a planet -
with seas and lands and tiny humans 'pon it
The lands were home to many people
- some were with; some without steeples
They had cities wide and planes and cars
and schools and courts and homes and bars
I looked closer still with wisdom's sight
and I got a Universal fright
Outside a small town like my own -
was a beach like that I'm stood upon!
And on that beach I saw a man
a-peering deeply at his palm
~ Closer still I did exam
.... and his interest,
(I swear to God
with raised right hand)
was just -
a single -
grain
of
s
a
n
d
"
'
'
Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 7:11 PM UTC
already I feel empty
still...the mining of my heart
continues apace
...the riches are almost
fully depleted now
...and still I open the gates
to 'this claim' with hope
each time you arrive in your
grimacing excavator.
I watch as the
gallows **** heap
that is soon to replace
my once priceless gems
grows in ugliness
in the full knowledge
that you are already
prospecting elsewhere
Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 6:18 AM UTC
are they clean he asked
- just want clean hands said Pontius
and all Pilates since
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:21 PM UTC
Blow to me
flamenco kisses
and
your hearts desire
We'll tango
on the cold red tiles
in shadows
of candles
And pasodoble
with a cigarette
while the moon
windbreaks and peeks
around
crisp sheets
and unmade love.
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:18 PM UTC
From my mind and brain - Take all the factoids and even some of the instruction set of the nervous system -
take all of them - many many words and learned behaviours and even some instinctive ones
And throw them all in the dumpster - take the dumpster to the landfill and empty it - no going back
Now take your name and your picture and put it in place of all that was there
And now you see....
That... that is ME.
Adopta news kin
Itstil lyu
O
Hid eyo ur
face wit
Han
ewon
Eyo ujuststick
Ito vert heoldon
E.
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
Sometimes -
she is so very
'(fucking) tea and scones'
But
...
by the way she sips
from her china cup
with pinkie extended,
each time
miming
the perfect embouchure
I know that she tends it -
the fire
she could send a man over the edge
but not the
- devil inside me
~~~~~ twisted energy ~~~~
ancient eyes scoping the curve in her form -
her carotid smile
pulses - synced - with my carotid length
she is my dawn -
I
may just prove to be her
twilight
Jan 28, 2016
Jan 28, 2016 at 7:13 PM UTC
Amusement
What am I a clown?
You think I'm here for your
fuckin' amusement?
Senryu in Darkness
as she breathed her last
she recalled her words of praise
~ he has strong safe hands
The Marital Aid
my career as a marital aid ~ over
my batteries had died long before
you chose to leave
Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 9:47 AM UTC
