Beyond the vast icy landscapes Far from the othering city There’s someone waiting for me In my favorite dreamscape. God knows I’ve been waiting for h…
Humanity is a tired, jaded, dirty face with bright
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
Ah, my sincerest apologies. I have a tendency to drop dead In front of gorgeous women.
I can see you’re still bleeding. I would like to dress your wound, my wound. In my haste I now realize, I bleed too.
Bestow upon me wisdom So that I may forget it Once again.
This headache, these carpenters in my bedroom, pound my respite with no quarter. Just now, I need, despite the con…
Is it too much to ask for, The self being contained Under the snow of your eyes Reaching out, never quite grasping The height of the situation.
Look, the moon is out! It’s almost full moon. But it’s midday, the moon’s not su… Go away moon!
I shot the president and he melted into a pool of ice cream. Yummy!
Smile at me you vixen, melt me and step your red stiletto in the puddle,
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
I have that swipe keyboard on my phone where I draw a line between the letters to write the w… Sometimes, it mistakes the word
