sunlight makes love to the earth an orgasm of photosynthesis from the heat of their passion tulips are born

drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in

i was 24 riding the Amtrak for the first ti… with a six hour layover in downtow… i left the station looking for a s… but before i found anything resemb…

she broke up with him because he broke her oscillating f… on a 107 degree day in the Texas s… with one angry punch he destroyed the fan

everyone’s eyes are filled with what could have been some girls are alone others accompanied by lovers all waiting for their names to be…

i didn’t call her because i felt like being alone and celebratory sex wasn’t going t… to validate another year of suffer… another notch in the belt

his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show

he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…

notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course

they’ve never looked as deeply as… into the centers of your alluring and final eyes they’ve never watched you dance slowly and dark like the end…

i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…

there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason

clear skies are the feathers with which the lesser gods tickle their twats and dicks sunshine is the gleam of a puckered asshole

dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons