soft rain’s cool fingers
linger over my body.
shiver me timbers.
Archives for May 2013
wide lies
a quiet riot
in the middle of my dreams.
woke up with wide eyes.
wet love
clotted clouds above.
dribbling all over my face.
i taste your kisses.
daily bread
mint bites my nostrils
dancing upon my wet tongue.
eaten by my bread.
moral relapse
unwinding morals
like pulling on a loose thread.
knitting comes undone.
controlled burn
the rain of pain stays
mainly upon my gray brain.
excised by pure light.