Tangerine Taste

My dirty

Slut.

My little

Bitch.

Come lick

My feet.

Then feel

My whip.

Finished on 07-26-11

Symphonies of Color

How good it’s to breathe.

How good it’s to kiss.

How good is to feel

that, while life’s real,

There are symphonies

Of color

To live.

Finished on 05-22-11

Staring

one eye open

one eye closed

staring into a ragged line of thought

blue and dark

claw and bone

come together like these lovers don’t

Finished on 05-22-11

Bleak Blank

And now,

you must see,

I’d given up hope.

As foolish, I think,

as boiling the pot.

I’ve learned not to trust

These instincts I have.

They fail, but no quite;

They’re always around.

The rabbit just escaped,

The fox didn’t run.

The tyger himself

Could not even roar.

Finished on 22-5-11

Tomorrow Gone

I’m going to sleep

for once.

The sleep of the just,

I trust.

No morning

this night;

last chance

for a fight.

Finished on 04-24-11