I listen to classical
music when I write
because to me both
genres exist in harmony
just like eyes and
lips for music like
eyes invite us closer
lips breathe out breath
just like words do
Category: Love
Dullsville
Yesterday was bad
today is worse
I need angst
I need heart
pain whether it’s
ache or break
I need something
anything that will
break the spell
of living here
in quiet Dullsville
Bed
I am a pig
I’m also a whore
I have a bed
big enough for two
yet no one ever
stays they always go
maybe it’s the bed
I can’t believe that
it’s ever been me
my bed is mine
that’s all they see
it’s a barnyard here
everybody out for themselves
Sometimes
Sometimes I wish
sometimes I wonder
but mostly I
hope things different
sometimes I love
sometimes I hate
but mostly I
hope someone stays
sometimes I dream
sometimes I cower
but mostly I
hope things change
sometimes I wish
sometimes I love
sometimes I dream
sometimes I do
AnchorBalloon
It’s mostly about sex
most everything is nowadays
maybe it’s been that
way for a long
time but I being
a lover still believe
that love is everything
maybe sex and love
are the same things
having now enjoyed each
no I think sex
is like an anchor
keeping you in place
at least until it’s
time to set sail
but love is like
a balloon already on
its way to somewhere
and only ever lands
when it’s gotten there
