7.12.10

a little faster today and falling over yonder down to sleep.
was a long day and night and breakfast lunch dinnerdrinks
you were there, like a version edited by the producer,
too much of a spoiler, too much of a good thing,
makes it sour and sick.
makes me crush together, in the middle of the street,
what i want to say and what i should say,
and out comes these strange plays at affection
these disgruntled trailers of our movie stopped short
just as we were to know.
stuck in repetition, syndication of admiration.
I can't wait for it to come out of limited release.

6.12.10

Shook up shocked out no thanks to you.
Thirsty tired with no where to bed;
thats warm anyway.
second skin thick and thin
depending on the day and your mood.
Sluff and sun a bit, form a cost effective karma
that wont rub off when we kiss.
shortly I will give you the long version
but first a little agitation to create frustration.
Chaos then calm
shake the grate to show the holes and gold,
pouring down my throat to your surrender,
Full at last