Just because a chopped down tree doesn’t scream bloody murder Just because you can’t see the tears of the fish on the hook Just because the dead leaves are beautiful in an autumnal yard fire Just because a lobster’s skin is so bright after it’s boiled Just because I’d rather write it down to get … Continue reading Tipp City Tourist
Short term sunshine slain Staring out the window at remnants of rain Tasting the opposite of the quiet side of plain He may never come again the wind sang Knowing through experience teetering insane Wishing revisits with nothing new to gain The darkness of evening moments shades the pain He may never come again the wind sang … Continue reading Keyboard Therapy
By the way… If I didn’t think that you were good enough we wouldn’t be dating at all. Your actions toward me prove what you would do and actions seldom lie. I’m not trying to… But my gnawing anxiety tells the truth as well. Unless… When I can find it, I will choose peace over … Continue reading Kisses on Scratches
You might have been the best thing for me Like that sharp left turn instead of a slight right Like that phone call before showing up at midnight Like chasing every vodka with water in the streets Like not sleeping with every new man that I meet Like keeping receipts for everything that I buy … Continue reading The Seven Learning Styles
I could be mistaken but I am pretty sure that this is called an ambush. If this is love then there is definitely a dude, with a long white beard, on a golden throne, in the sky, with nothing else to do but jump to my defense when traffic is heavy on 75 and flick other … Continue reading Venery
When I hover over myself like a chat bubble In my last text message Suspended Miss me when I’m gone… It’s all I truly want… You love her you live with her you care for her you fuck her But you only confide to me- You want her you feed her you spend all of your time with … Continue reading Qui Vive or The Finale
Perhaps I don’t perceive how abysmal I smell after sex because I’m used to my own funk. Perhaps I need to pretend to show affection when kindness is shown although I cannot feign my fear of fraudulence. Maybe I am a classic lunatic Maybe I deserve nothing more than agony. Maybe I am the only one to blame Maybe fondness … Continue reading Conceivably at best
