after seeing you.

Sep 05, 2005 22:12

darling darling darling,

i collect the breathe of men. i store it in glass jars marked "stale".

he says i'm crazy. i walk into the bar and i over hear him ask you if your'e alright.
i walk in quietly. each breast a small handful. my back, the place where your hands had once been.

everything inside me is octopus ink.

i run thru the streets, homeward bound, with a carton of milk in my hand.

i paint cupcakes and a praying mantis.
things couldn't be any more simple.
any more mad.

... j love...
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