I miss you ( Read more... )

Life is more than a shadow of death. History is created by the lives of thousands, millions of people who came before. The present is a collage of the efforts of countless lives who have passed before us. Goals are passed from one life to another. Life is a rebellion against death. It screams in the face of death, I am, I am, I am.

I feel like a misplaced person ( Read more... )

Like a puddle
of warm, soft love
you rest on my lap.

Dante

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I don't know what I did
before I loved you.
I don't know how I slept
so many nights without you.

Dante

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I want to be near you again
I miss your smell
When you would roll over
and your eyes would shine with a smile
I miss your face.

Dante

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You don't want me,
You don't need me,
You are better off without me,
Happy New Year and Goodbye.

(I miss you so much, it breaks my heart for things to end like this)

Dante

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This was written for a friend's flash fiction site, it was supposed to be a romance, located in a broken bathroom stall and involving a used condom. It never got published on his site, so I am posting it here.

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He went to the bathroom because he was lonely. The bathroom was empty, and the stall was broken.

He used the condom so he ( Read more... )

Adi-Das ( Read more... )

I sat on the corner
of Haight and Ashbury
watched the fights
friends using drugs openly
souls that were there to take
souls that were there to lose
amidst the turning
of day into night and back
I knew I was something more.

On Telegraph Avenue
where students seek education
vendors seek money
and pedestrians search for a jewel
or incense or a sticker
to be their ( Read more... )