Monthly Archives: August 2014

Ours

your hands and wrists ARE some wonderfulness I will never forget; the way they would convey mood and grace even when you are asleep, or flitter or swing when you are danced. And bless you, you would dance to anything; … Continue reading

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me-ow

owe the night nothing, and let it know. many types and kinds of energies and auras have crossed paths with our motivations tonight, and it seems with me are awash with the tides of this evenings social stage. if I … Continue reading

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main street

So as I was going to the outside where the rest of the world was moving around, I have a cup of tea with coffee in it, I am in my car driving near a very busy street with construction … Continue reading

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To: D

down on the lawn, on the fourth of july, when we smiled and held hands, it seemed like forever; we had bonded like we had forgotten how to, which is a brand new war torn country for us, the lasting … Continue reading

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Really?

it doesn’t matter what the night may bring, I am going I have had enough of waiting and I hate that I wasted so much time trying to be there for the muscular personality that cared so much less; what … Continue reading

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creeper

wondering where I came from, are you? there were plenty of hours to ask me, but you were too busy answering the questions that I had given (as if that made sense) and I only showed you my soft side … Continue reading

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So Hey…

no, you do not get to tell me what to do any more… if there is a time I wish to dance in silvery flashes of purple and green while the beat shudders, then that is where I am. should … Continue reading

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remember that?

our relationship is fugacious and overwhelming, a rollercoaster while blindfolded. under the water is where the tips of my toes were but you don’t have to tell me, I need to warm up for the hike back, and since this … Continue reading

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she said… (part two)

constructing the words that this is watching a wish slide on by and seeing pitting groups waiting two heads turning like dogs observing out of habit single people who stare so intently at their devices trying to settle in the … Continue reading

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lost

I am aware of how much I love you, and to ask you to let me show you how much seems just as silly as asking you to make, and work on, these improvements that I have been thinking would … Continue reading

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