Terrible Johnny Stevens

I wanna punish you for moaning But I wanna kiss you so sweetly too I want to blindfold you before the stoning But I want to love you more than you do I want to cut you completely open But I want to hug you under the stars I want to stop you from coping…

Lunch at Bar Louie by the fire

It’s always ego at first bruises are the worst healing and re-healing from the same wound living and loving under the same moon don’t play with me I can’t take much more Of us opening and closing the exact same sore It’s always something in the flue Something blocking me from you I cause chaos…

The way it works

You bring your monkey ass over to my web You feel unsinkable unkeepable unrelenting and I offer you a drink and some time to think and a quiet place to unwind to rest your weary mind I let you look at me no charge, I let you smell my hair from afar I let you…

Silver or Lead

You gave up on me before I could give up on you Yet I wanted you still So I ran to him scared and crushed You make my chest hurt, you make my eyes water, you make my mind race itself to nowhere and I don’t care But he’s kind to me and you’re not…

2219

The lights went out. In the middle of me looking up my horoscope at work when I ran out of things to do, the lights went out. Pitch Black. And not just in my office, but in the entire building. No lights. And not just in our building but in the neighboring businesses. No lights….

The Creepy Cats of Greene County

I could be lying but I’m not. He was born off 35 West and yet It’s clear to me that after 4 years of no movement that he thinks that I can’t take a fucking hint. So he apologizes- I lost your number…the first 12 times I lost my phone… the next six My job…

Controvertible

And so I’m always thinking. I think about thinking. They say that I think too much. And I think about that. I think about the fact that people say that I think too much. Because, in my head, I’m thinking… How can I think too much, because does thinking too much make me act too…

Finger Pressure for Dummies

Still alone. Then I triple texted him in ten minutes, like the dummy I am. So I turned on some quiet classical background music at a low volume. I knew I was wrong but I never let errors stop me. Space is flexible, honey, it expands. Then I let him jump in when I was…