Perhaps I’m more than just a lover but only slightly less than a wife- Because that irritation that you need to feel with her, with me, exits life.. Perhaps you want me to stay, always, but simply cannot say… Too much bullshit forever wrecklessly at play- Perhaps I’m that awesome space between the two, in … Continue reading Job Description
Thank you, dishonesty. Without you, I might not have had any of the fantastic experiences that you’ve induced during of my short existence so far because the truth actually hurts immediately and a lie can last forever. Thank you, melancholy. If you weren’t there with me at all times, I’d know no good music; I’d … Continue reading Jimmy Fallon
In my mind, you go walking barefoot every dawn, unshackled through great cities of other thoughts- You’ve seen the towers of self esteem that protrude and detract with situational weather; you’ve strolled past the open shop windows of lust and morality that plague my decisions and hopes muddled together, you’ve tip toed through the depression … Continue reading Getting by on self helper’s high
Met a guerrilla playboy 27 years ago when all that I wanted was to be free Of the religion and rules that I was raised on and he ended up taking advantage of me Why do you like him my grandma asked He hasn’t even gone to school! I had no answer that I could … Continue reading Empty Tub of Vick’s VapoRub
Shoo bop, Shoo bop Moments waiting, my baby ooh Shoo bop, Shoo bop Waiting for you is my second favorite thing to do Shoo bop, Shoo bop There’s seven billion of us I’m not special I’m sure if they all knew Shoo bop, Shoo bop Moments waiting, my baby ooh Shoo bop, Shoo bop They’d … Continue reading Motown Street Lights
You are swimming in the pulp attaching my eyes to my mind It’s convivial and Bohemian and ahead (or behind) the times To want only you and yet let you get any sort of satisfaction From anywhere you can find it and if I find it I’ll have the same reaction Yet accept us they … Continue reading Honor’sForce&FraudAccountatChaseManhattan
My most furious of rages under his control My most painful solace only his to mold But minimal remorse exists between us two… I don’t want what WE don’t want to do- My dangerous ecstasies he commits to without lie (But we both know we lie all the damned time) My lonely bedroom has a … Continue reading Membrum virile
