Wrap your arms around me
Wrap me up so tight
I've never felt so alone, staring blank into the night
and all I wanted was this domestic life
Keep your eyes upon me
Don't ever look away
I'll live to make you want me, then make you think I'll stray
and all I wanted was this domestic life
Tell me that I'm everything
tell me everyday
let me deny you
disbelieve the words you say
All I ever wanted was to feel o.k.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Monday, November 23, 2009
SoCal
Laying on my backside makes me cringe
the doughy softness felt
shifting, spreading, flattening against the mattress
I sink into myself
disgusted, despised tears burn my eyes.
I've finally found a place to hide.
the doughy softness felt
shifting, spreading, flattening against the mattress
I sink into myself
disgusted, despised tears burn my eyes.
I've finally found a place to hide.
College
He left his Bud on the nightstand
aluminum continuim
tin remnant
5 cent return, that slips in my pocket
with his brothers nickels and dimes
weighing down my denim
damn him
aluminum continuim
tin remnant
5 cent return, that slips in my pocket
with his brothers nickels and dimes
weighing down my denim
damn him
Hot Water
2:39 showering time
keeps me from dreams
soap and water
soap and water
I wash you out of my hair
keeps me from dreams
soap and water
soap and water
I wash you out of my hair
Playing
Dry callused hands grazed her smoothness
Molding to the curves of her sides
Gently, tenderly he pulled he into the fold of his lap
Sliding his hands
up
And
down her neck
Cooing sweet melodies
Moving over her slow
then faster, harder
no longer thoughfully
selfishly pushing to see what she could do
for him
strum strum strumstrumming
until in one final climax
he broke the string.
Why couldn't I have seen by the way he played?
God, how he played my guitar.
Molding to the curves of her sides
Gently, tenderly he pulled he into the fold of his lap
Sliding his hands
up
And
down her neck
Cooing sweet melodies
Moving over her slow
then faster, harder
no longer thoughfully
selfishly pushing to see what she could do
for him
strum strum strumstrumming
until in one final climax
he broke the string.
Why couldn't I have seen by the way he played?
God, how he played my guitar.
Adonis
You are Adonis
Your golden beauty
My Achilles heel
I'm dark and unmatched
Still you hover above me
The sun unabashed
Some Adonis
To push at my sensibilities
But how you move my sensitivities
My gift is prophecy
A seer who sees reality
Ours is a story that can never be
You Adonis don't belong to me
Your golden beauty
My Achilles heel
I'm dark and unmatched
Still you hover above me
The sun unabashed
Some Adonis
To push at my sensibilities
But how you move my sensitivities
My gift is prophecy
A seer who sees reality
Ours is a story that can never be
You Adonis don't belong to me
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