the writer was arrested
for dreaming about her
or
was
he dreaming
he cast his line
he found her
in between
that line
that
should have been read


he saw her sitting in the car
honking the horn saying
he couldn't possibly
do
that
the police officer knocks on the window
he thought she was so cute
?











...
..
.

...
..
.


love screamers

1 2 3

said
love screamers
what could you prove
ain't got nothing
to
prove
leave
me alone

1 2 3
said
love screamers

my bullets been bit
pulling my teeth
from
an
drip

1 2 3
said
love screamers


hollow outboard
what does that mean
i ain't gotta explain
an
thing
to any
love
screamer

busting in on me
what could they dream
listen to the song
sewn into
each
lines
seams
turn an draw on me

said
1 2 3
love
screamers
?



...
..
.

will corn
what scorn
must
you
norm
she fluffed
her pillows
left
me
under the willows

we took sips off her lips
she held my hands
we made plans
she said
she
would meet me
in
the
promised land



























now your flakes
?





















...
..
.

from your closet
i
am
free

******
tryn baffle
me

take your tongues
throw them
in
my
fire


your trickery



hush

hush

hush me
with more
of
you

we kiss her perfectly formed lips
she tattooed i love you
between my hips
with her
toungue
i
am
come
undone
we inscribe
my name
below
her
shame
me an molly
love draws
it
we pause it
?



















...
..
.

...
past me there are
many more
of
you
past
me
there is
nothing
look past me
?


...
..
.

could never catch mine
we see him
in
the
mirror

all the time
he knows
my style
they
are
word stalker

he tells me this
my *******
get hard
caress
my
*******

he loves my
down there
he loves
me
every where


he caught me in an corner
his grip on my neck forced me back
fans felt blood start to streak
he ripped
off
my
*******

he forces his self in me

my my my
my
my
my
mind

what clouds
of
horror

what moons
of
disbelieve

this feeling






my thumbs find his eyes
force his eyeballs
form their
socket
he
release me

his violent screams
now
i
am
he crazy
?





















...
..
.

slow
train coming
album
...
..
.
bob
dylan
?

in an hurry
her mind always busy
blowing through
the
leaves
on our trees
she does me
as
we
please
they got so jealous smelling me
oh how she is and was scented
?











...
..
.

i
am
refined

in
an
ring of fire
found under
my
halo
?



















...
..
.

one me
sayd
to
an
other
trust
me
i
am
an
liar
trust me
?













...
..
.

eyelashes
stuck to my teeth
eyelids swallowed
seen pain
through
grief
the
am
i
in
me
kisses that pose
misses the rose
lips stuck
under
an
truck
bus maneuver
consider your back
scratched by my eyelashes
?






...
..
.

voices to me they cried
my tongues tied to an pole
vice like grips on my mind
hammer and nails
she is
an
viper

her venom
trying
doom
on
me

shaking here
these chains
tremble
hair
of
an
lions back

bear love me
she feels
from
hibernation

she caught me
dream walking
between
her
teeth
my
deaths
voices
to me
?













...
..
.

an
rose
told me
to let
my
tear drops
preform
in her
dream
let us write
this beautiful line to hold up an
?
















...
..
.

many tears
will
it
take

to
wash
these
blood
stains away


my
God
what have
i
done


just tell me how
?








...
..
.

...
..
.


my silence spoke through me
lines from the cyber boxes
hear them
as
i
do
as we do
listen for me
hear that
i
am
here
silence
wrinkles
on
me
like fingertips
time trinkles to me
each cold raindrop adjusts
adjusts before it hits my skin
in love has the waters sky grown
in love with me
has this winter
new years sky
fallen once
again
in
love
with me
answer me
with more
than
my
silence
?





...
..
.

no problem
kissing
this
one
out
it's
just
flickering
it's not just
an
flicker
its just a flicker

he picked his nose
don't worry
it's
just
a
flicker

but wait
it was suppose to be
an
flame


that strobe light
there
in
the
sky
dont
worry
its just
a
flicker
?

dies upon arrival
why are you still looking at me
the breeze ruffles
my
feathers


fly from me
i
am
falling

i
am
and
was
in an
nest
mother fed me


we chirped
we were baby birds
chirp chirp chirp
chirp chirp
chirp
fly
fly
fly
oh no
your mouth
was open
to wide
you
die
die
die
love at first site
?











...
..
.

let your
lips breathe
she wanted
my
*******


i
was
so
blushing


after
what
she
said
?



­








...
..
.

animals attained angst amongst anvils
beautifully bound bruises bought
crimson crown crushed
collision course
calamity
defeats
down
dots
do
in
jean jacket
jewelrys jaded
kneading knots
knowing lots
leanining
learns
little
more more more
many more means
motivated keenly
necessities never needed
notions numbing numbers
obviously overriding ovaries
ovulation opens opal orion
questions quickly quest
questions
relevancy
resembles
rioting
roots
to
the
table
ta­lking
telepathic
tumbler
tiring
toes
under
unbiblical
unification­
vicariously
victory
veins
xy
an
s
?

















...
..
.

is after me
she is poking
her stick
in my
honey hole

she takes her stick
crams
it
in
my
honey hole

we start to tingle

she pulls her stick
lick lick lick
she licks
me

sting sting sing
we
stung
her bellvadear
?



















...
..
.

just because we love you
don't mean we don't
want to **** you
we love you
more than
that
she
is
my
word
girlfriend
she just don't want to admit it


her real boyfriend is still
trying on her
pink love
we
know this

just because we love you
?




...
..
.

was she naked

she was kissing her again
her wings styled
on
me
what form she has taken
breath like cool rains mint
her feathers dance to catch me
falling through clouds
further through
the
limiting
she has
awoken me
swallowing
these flames
her breath
rests
over
me
prodigiouly vigorous dancing
?













...
..
.

me

on asphalt roads
she paraded me
what clown
am
i

her man muscles
squeezed me

what moisture from sky
that her teardrop be found
without
falling
when
am
i


structured feel me
what you have
sculpted
this
you
are
poetry scent


carry me through your next belly
for it is here
on
the
mountain


i have been waiting
time has pressed
on
my
chest


sing to me
of
vulutures

sing to me of thieves


what is this that you have chosen to take from me
that my line be defiled of meaning
that your thought crumble on me
what ocean have i drown you in


all these questions
we're asked
of
me


yes
we are
asked
of
me
ride
on
me
this
fine road she paved
?





















...
..
.

ok word friend
just want to leave
you
this
note

we will call them an freak
just because we are
stupid
with
words

freak meanig

uhm

uhm

uhm

someone that believes in channeling
we we will have to find
the
right
word


ok now then
oh my mood
ok
where were we

word friends
that's funny
wanna be
my
word friend

who are you

do you believe in Jesus

you know what we believe
tell your word friend stupid


oh ... ok

ok friend
we are not an very nice person
we are grown
when we read we


uhm

for better lack of words
we are not sure what happens

our only conditions for having
anyone as an word friend
is you believe


why would we want to word with someone that don't believe
see by the words you write
we know you

ok word friend


not saying we know what you live
or how old you are

but


when we read you
yea know that spirit

see we have been writing
for
an
while

the last year or so
more so on sites

we have been banned and locked out
because
of
words we make people feel

we just know words
not really the big ones
if you tell me what it means
we are more than likely to know why you wrote it

none of which i claim comes from me

we can explain what i write
if given the chance
readers usually get me wrong


ok word friend


ha ha
word friend



now if we read this later
after we learn the rights words
we would probably
call the writer
of
this
piece



an freak




remember
the only channels
are
on
televisions
?

never sung for me
answer the question
before you start
to
dream

found her
on
an
cloud

stitching silver lining
to the wishes
of
an
dream


escape with me
escape with me
beyond your
neon lights
through
your
hallways
into night

brush the dust
brushing the dust
brushing the dust from shadows
call me to your fields as an plowsman
your fields are ripe to mine eyes
let not the vines
of
our
love dry


i felt your fingertips
drawing rainbows
on my heart
singing
am
i
maybe wrong


stab me in the back
singing
what
song
?













...
..
.

his devil lips
took from them
in
sips

he watches my form
pretending he
has
been born

scattering words center stage
trying on lovers
with fits
of
rage

welcome ladies
to my banning days
that my eyes
be
ocean swole

swirl in my bowl

they lap him with thier tongues
they are easily un strung
from playing
beautiful
tunes
to
dreading thier minds

into his room

that my prayers could escape the sky
listen as the smoke bellows
from his eyes
what part
of
you
would you like spread
your heart or that part
that scents blood
once
be
tween
your legs

watch for him to pick your next drip
hold his hand
as he helps you
slip

from
his
devil lips
?















...
..
.

we loved her
through
them
wooden fence post

she fell
on
the
ground

she fondled my mind
while we mowed the lawn
we couldn't
get our
mind
back
till she
made me
lemonade

her bee sting
made my vision
blurr
we
want
to stay
we love
her
?


















...
..
.

he made me
an
fork
out
of
an
paper
plate
then
he
roasted my
marshmallows
she made her
boyfriend
he made
me
?


...
..
.

now who sold out
yours or mine
they flip
for
it

she landed on her head
he laughed

she made him fall off the latter

she hit him

with ***** words

he hurt feelings falling

the squirrels scratched

thier nests cracking

thier pirate loot

***** change

through

seas
rage


find me breadth
find me


leave me alone now
who sold
out
?












...
..
.

let the gawkers
make haste
may thier
make
it
frozen clay

showers
of
frost

clung teardrops

my depths deaths
shall they swallow
birds admiration
aspirations
on
man

that an bird would ask it's wings
why it it you choose
to feather me
tickle me
from
the
sky



ask let why
that my flesh be
peeled
from
the
back


of
mine
eyes
say not
let the gawkers
?











...
..
.

to me
my dreams
his hands
never
touch
me
oh
how
he kisses me

over and over
he kisses me
his kiss
is
sweet

he give me
love to drink
always naked
with
me


his hands
don't treat me
like an
man

he holds me
in
his
arms
completely

how many times
must we write
how he
is
complete


in
me

cry







cry cry
oh
foul
nations
what best
thou cast
that my
lots
be
drown


what soul beyond
marrow from bone
what words
approache
me
that
i
may
be bound



cling from me
in
your
hours
of
poetry


let us place calm
in your palm
my hands
have
the
nooses
rope burns


we pulled myself
up
after
we clung
?














...
..
.

eyes crossing whys
cries tossing
skies

the
weak
shall
inherit what


life don't drink
from
paper
cups

swallow what you breathe
eyes that lie beneath themselves
sees

sees sees sees

teach me from beyond
the
reads

whose mind was told
to gently unfold
every crease
every
crevice
of blood
that you
perish
why
lie
an
dine

in
the
flame

brandedstars are calling your name


the
only
strandedstars
are
in
shame

those stone glaciers
repent
to
my
name

your
grinders
edges
have
pulled you
from the flame

branded glaciers
are those teardrops
those that keep
me
from
going
in
sane
as my eyes crossing whys
?















...
..
.

what hands have you
that I could not touch
with mine own
what part
of
the
palm


of
my
foot



could you serve


that mine eyes be caught

washing your feet

for

all

eternity


my
Love



let my wash your feet
for my future husbands
?













...
..
.

she dreamed
through me
my love
tumbles


here
am
i

here
i
am
catch me

22

ways to die

i love you more than that
i need you more than that
to tell me
of
my
needs

whisper
to
me

kiss my neck
intangle me
within
you

here
i
am
again
again
here
we
are
always
more than
we seemed
or
so
she dreamed
?













...
..
.

that letter
she never wrote me
is
still
burning

in her

just
let
me
read
that letter
?






...
..
.

she smites me
an
scoshe
scosh
if
i
maybe
so bold
as to
say
we
have been hung
overclung
?












...
..
.

dance to me

in
the
shadows
we lift my skirt
she kissed me
how sweet
her
breeze

she paints me here naked
my hands
frozen
on her
*******
she makes me
she paints
my
*******

an
lighter shade
of
pink

she drops her tears
brings her brush
to me

delicately
she brushes
her tears
on me
she
closes
my eyes
as she paints me
these words
?




















...
..
.

she could swallow me whole
this is but the man in me
losing form
of
taking control

what have her elbows taught me

how tough are yours

from peace sighns to

where are we

who are

yous

less reading me

i
am
nothing

minus you

attraction

games

play

ing

teach me how to breathe

there is more than silence left in me

paciefied one line after an
other
how
you
calm
me
is
it
I
this
mere
shell
of
an
man
inhali­ng more than I am


what from for have I
when my words mean nothing to man
who are you to read
is it my time
be
yawned
by waste

what waste have you bought

to think that I

would want

to

touch you there

how dare your thoughts

how dare they

dare me

who

has

spoken over you

from what streets have you bled

that you sorrow couldn't be felt

in the depths

of

mine streams

what is this

she could swallow

me
whole
?

...
..
.



she waded
she waded
in
me
tick
tock
on my
sences
alarm clock tension
we have awoken dragons
just to piper them back
to
me
flutes notes cling to my lips
as i blow to whisper
thunder is
once
again
arroused
lightning has no choice
but to keep the sound from me
yes yes yes we scream
chaos erupts
into
the
streets
here
am
i
playing to the multitude
an sway takes over
gravity has
one
option
but me loose
looking down now
clouds are below me
this tropical paradise
of
mine
dance
with me
dance
me
faded
she waded
?



...
..
.

what hollow kisses
lips arrested
in
thought
what has
she
from
my palm
hand to hand
palm on palm
eyes look in eyes
lips press together
stiff puckering lips
give me
one
of
those looks
from my
palm
?






















...
..
.

have been ground
one grinder
two grinders
one edge
two edges
grinders edges
done did the math
did understood
what
done done
get
it
grinders edges
?

























...
..
.

...
..
.
it
wont
let me
like
me
i
am
and
will
make
it pay
it watches me
it splotches me
like an period
it treated me
it will pay
no pain
only
in
turuption
get it right cyber faces
tryen trace mine love
oh conveyored one
belt me in time
catch an
hoop
loop
hole
in
an
dreamers head


fantasy finds you dead love dont
ask yourself the questions
it wont
?

she started running
where were we going
she ran like
an
cheetah

her breath
is
beautiful
we watched her breath
it was teaching butterflies
how to be
more
than
beautiful

she stopped running
we heard
her
angelic voice
ringing golden rainbows
kiss me quick
ick
ick
ick
the echoe rang out

the sun was going down
i found myself
by
her side

we watch the sunset
we watched
as
the
stars wait

we were holding hands
before
she
said
kiss me quick

it was my imaginations
that had been running
she
knows
our love
could never
miss an lick
hurry hurry
kiss me quick
?










...
..
.

love yourself true
yourself love true

when rearranged
things changed

true yourself love

if i must be true
reassure yourself
there
is
only
you my love

true yourself love


imagine yourself
in
love
alway
true


don't fall in love
with yourself
to deep
cause
it
will
never
he true
?
















...
..
.

your death
mean to me
you bled
me so
dry
we
can't sing
what should
your death
mean to
me
my paint brush strokes
on
your
jealousy
what should your death mean to me
blind soldiers in an field bleed for free
pointing thief guns but they can't see
what should your death mean to me
your liquorice stick lick me dream
soaking me in through more
of
this
misery
what
should
your death mean to me
?

























...
..
.

you
let me
die
first


your touch
on me
it's
always been
?






















...
..
.

yes i m m
i can be
n to
i
m i m
n you
castle
knight
king
bishop queen
one or two
steps up
for
the
pawn
love is not an game
to be trampled upon




not a question
the mark
holds
up
our art
?

















...
..
.

she smiled at me
it was
an
feel
type thing
?















...
..
.

what thief
has come to me
that his
bowels
be loose
who are you to steal much
that it may. be as more
what have we given
my looks to me
wagons burn
neck snap
burning
ropes
hang
an
man death assumptions

hang with me here
in
the
stars
instead
oh


we read how
they mock
my
how
sloppy
?
























...
..
.

was
me
the mirrors confession
resulting in shards
in
my
back
blood trinkles
as i walked away
remember me
cry the shards
they began to cry
very hard
oh my shards

break from me these chains
what comfort have i in thee
blind me folded from corners
what arms
of
disbelieve

songs sung through the factors
the blood
of
my
love


what is this blanket of affection
have your clothes all been laundered clean
repeat me
repeat after me
never to return
have we left
answer me
circling
them
take
me
as
i
am
this mere image
an mortal-less man
he had
an
candle

but he
could never
blow it
was
he
that dead poet
?




























...
..
.