Mayday notes

When feeling like digging deep into ground head down Stop all music In a quiet room, lay a different way Body distortion, body contortion Breathe, from tummy Earth yourself

Shorts, bare thighs, summertime

“An ocean running inside

can’t fight it much longer”  

Red planet

Here I am, in the red planet. The atmosphere here stings my skin as I sit alone in this arid dust bowl. The sky’s red and it’s making my eyes bleed. My crimped hair’s brittle and it obscures my vision. My throat’s dry and I squirm on the rocky ground in dreams of quenching thirst.

Well, look at us

Well look at us, We’re in love again. But it’s best for you and I to lay here on this grass next to each other and look at the sky. We’ll probably have nothing to say, but only a few sentences when something strikes us. We can make love voicelessly, wordlessly, exclusively, and passionately by

Ice storm

Your body, collide with me; Shattered zillion pieces of Sharp crystals… And smoking ice. Pulverized snow Scratched underneath fingernails Appeasing The core marbled lattice That’s numb and blazing Stinging, arid Never melting, Sticking and breaking. The weight of our solid embrace Heavy The gravity, uncompromisable. Raining sleet While the world freezes, Freezer burn Between our

The realest thing

The only thing that’s real is my body onto yours, bound together, deeply lost in some mist. Everything else is made up, nothing else matters, nor exists.

It never gives up

These possessed feelings; they give up. But the body, it never gives up and seeks survival. 20151029