FREESTYLEVISION

Before I lock the door forever that you have closed I want to say that as much as you try you will not be able to make me disappear. I am a part of you as you are a part of me. We have a past. We have blood. My echo is in those walls.…

I am waiting for you in my bed. My eyes look directly at you. My arms lift beckoning Come to me Lift my dress off of me Kiss me Suck my breath into you Dance with my tongue Push me down against the pillows Run your hands down my body Own it Possess it Possess…

The mind is wider than the eye can see. All angles resolve in prisms in the future glen of composite restlessness. Parts that issue forth for the taste buds to separate color from sound form a whole. All comes together, trollop, beggar & prince in serendipity’s party of aspirations. Once you realize the pattern sticks…

Please make me maker make me more, make it hurt if it must. Make me holy, make me scratch make it bleed make it never coming back I hold you, with passion stored as barking, binding of tremors & pulling of levers I didn’t know I had Anymore will I be able to call to…

My mind is blank, My eyes are faint, And the words still yet to come. I wait, I wonder, My mines a blunder, And the words still yet to come. I Sit, I Sigh, I watch the day slip by, And the words still yet to come. I drink, I sleep, I wake up to…

I want to drown you in this blood That spills hotly from me now; I will baptize you in these sticky iron memories Which have surged since my inception; I will drown you in rich, scarlet blood That in your lover once ran – Dark rivers in his subterranean tunnels Locked in fleshy circumstance, As…

We choose the starling over the rooster, the apricot over the plum. In sum the tastes of one are from long striving to understand what composes an identity to fill out as your own. There are paintings I “enjoy” though I know not why. The compatibility of vision is perhaps unknowable. Describe this wine without…

Let me see you dive. Call Friday if you have a clue. Liquid refreshments arrive & peace reigns. Nonflammable renovations hover outside. I ponder where this goes in the stream of flings. What to choose & when arrives. Outside the cosmos wink at us. Plastic cups are filled & the party continues.  No way out…