you hijacked my brain last night gazed upon by a beautiful moon under the cherry tree trying to find something true truth was in your kiss erect intent in your eyes death lies on those lips love lies between your
Sold My Heart For Stones (a poem)
choke down another round waiting for the world to end heart buried 6 ft under ground remembering what you said what happened to us? I’ll never really know your growing distance the flickering glow a faded dream I sold my
Plastic (a poem)
You wear a faded celtic cross around your neck it rests where your heart should be it may be an alcohol induced hallucination but you look just like an angel to me We utter plastic phrases we’re perched on plastic
Peach (a poem)
My love is like a sweet sweet peach so fine, so juicy, so out of reach I plunge my arms into the sky alas the peach rests too high I hunger to caress the fuzzy flesh to nuzzle the succulent
Indelible (a poem)
It wasn’t your slightly chipped front tooth . It wasn’t the small scar on your chin that happened when you passed out at Target with low blood sugar . It wasn’t your desultory approach to life, your expletive laden calls