[re-post] drives and dirt hills and fish and chips and alien abductions while I’m urinating
[re-posted] Stretching the bounds Of the singled Friendship they Both hold so dear He wants so much To tear his heart From his chest And stomp it into An oblivion that would Cease to allow it The feelings it so Endures He cowers in an Imaginary corner Fearing the loss that Seems so inevitable in The current light A light ...
Lust careens a hardened back against the ragged and rusted wall. No scrapes no pain, just the enduring heartbeat of fleeting moments amidst a powering madness of the night. Mechanical crunches and mindless humming’s, the chatter of meaningless solutions feed deep to the moment, causation, excitement at the impending discovery of release. Gripping, tearing and pushing at the threads – ...
[re-posted] Coffee Cigarettes Writing Morning sun A beautiful barista To scent the air Life is as it is Perfect
[re-post] We fuck Hard Rough You seem to like it that way That’s why I do it Never gentle or in a Loving way I guess that’s what fuck buddies do Not that I want anything more We finish and all I want to do is Smoke Regress Pretend you are not there Wallow in the guilt of Wanting something ...
9:30am Sun’s out Still haven’t succumb to the weekly grind Haven’t touched work Fuck that Can still smell last nights sex wafting off me like a freshly applied cologne Time for coffee Monday aint’ all that bad It’s a good day