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take me to the place where you go
where nobody knows

Yes, I will undress for you,
Each garment slowly tossed aside,
And yes, I will confess to you
My wanting, without guilt or pride.

I’ll walk the walk.
I’ll talk the talk.
I’am who I’am.
And that’s not all…

If I can sense your smell…
I’ll fly like a bat out of hell.
I’ll come crash…

The knocking noise your tongue makes
Pauses of the silence, spit-back to open a weary insessant scapula bite
Riding a nightmare of twin razors-your refusal to sleep
A glass artifical lake lapping at an …

Scribbles of a life well-lived are all this journal holds.
These pages, torn and tattered, sport coffee stains
and careless drips from a cherrydip ice cream cone.

i have survived another day

we are one breath, one life, one heart, one soul,
you and me

honey hive holds
good comb gossip
a meager winged juvenile

demons
so deep
lost in dark sleep
speak through my eyes
to ages
too young
too meek

I like to take hold of it, grab it by the neck and put my teeth into it, just to be sure it doesn’t get away on me.
I try to see how far I’ve come, rather than how far I have to go.

“SNAP!!”
Just like that the lights went out.
” SNAP!”
Just like that the lights went on.
“SNAP!!”
Just like that I moaned
“SNAP!!”
Just like that I let go
“SNAP!!”
just like that..
“SNAP!!

When you sit down
A new sentence has let itself be writ.
Adolescent punctuation, Shakespeared.
Jesus and James Joyce and their sixth day of…
Meanings queue, now, crowd to be accounted

open the window and flow through beyond misgivings and fear

Leave me alone.
I want to be on my own.

I don’t need you in my life.
Causing nothing but strife.

Conflict and heartache.
Anger and bitter.

A never ending story.
Of this, that and the other.

The tru…

I’ve meet a friend…
Who made me feel
whole again.

Who does’nt pretend.
Or even offend.

Who empathize’s.
Without any surprise’s.

Understand’s and share’s.
The feel…

the music is natural
written in the mind
the heart
do you remember
forgive and come alive

I was not made of stone.
But I’ve choose to turn into one.

For nothing can break me anymore.
Not even your word’s in which I recall.

For stick’s and stone’s,
may break my bone…