My covers, Blue, brown, yellow, black, grey, flesh and gorged flesh stacked. I hate so much and you are all that I don't. I pick up the phone and you are my seamless tone. Saunaside, cock to ass, i touch you, your hair, black, deep deep in the sack. Through the window lights from afar, never night in the city, we run to sleep, we dance on the ( Read more... )

Hey. Yo, yo,yo,yo corporate twit, intellectual zit where is your semblance, what is your justification? How long you been a gutter full of bile, I hate you and your cheap brought on smile. Stinking and drinking flaunting on your little jaunting, making nothing of a big nothing. Sweet delivery is spitting on your door in my pronounced exodus from ( Read more... )

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Blue star gear cogs oiled and fine, like tuned pianos eliciting sweet industrial speed. Being the five pointed star of Vanderbilt, Peter the Great,Carnegie, Morgan and LeTigre and the electric blue, like the hurricane neon sign. Fantastic visions deemed in deep, sepia-tone, creosote encrusted, hundred-year old factories. Regional economic ( Read more... )

Clear and cold is the air, all about, in my eyes, in my hair. Beside me as before is you, all good, all bad, all true. Singular and awake, in the dark feel me quake. Little shivers, lil quivers, fingers and toes, autonic, myoclonic, eyes, lips and nose ( Read more... )

To love Humanity and to dislike most people, places one as an outsider looking in, an observer for most all social interaction. Some individuals are tolerable even likable in doses but completely unfitting in temperament for extended direct interaction. It is the few, rare individuals, that give want and warmth and longing to heart for the life ( Read more... )

I drink from a bottle of wine and i over analyze to the "n-teenth degree". Pondering crazy fractals I race from building to building and confuse owners. In the blue shadow of line and colonnade I slide and embrace the harsh side of self that manifests itself in plain delivery to friends. It is this rude self that now is front and center and that ( Read more... )

Gazing to the celestial luminosities sand undertoe and waves underear I feel like a monkey on a rock. Hanging with a starship banana as comets and ice ages pass. Beyond the veneer of our minutia like existance is the reality of our daily minutia like existance. Weaving between the two is emotionally trying and intelectually dogmatic. It is all ( Read more... )

Flowery, flowery, flowery so flowery. So flowery, what a greenhouse flowershop of floweriness. Flowerpetals undertape, in a book and flower petals imbedded in candelwax and flowers places upon a wall. Flowers all about flowers in a room, the scent of flowers and the subjective meaning of flowers reversed.

Wake up and put a 50's era cinnamon toothpick in. Look around, smile at your accomplishments and think about the masses that eat alexanders fruit and nectar flavored snow, in the form of butter pecan. I adjust evaluation and consider baseness in the portrayal of self. Having ideals and realizing actualization is to wanting affection and ( Read more... )