the blood-brain barrier.
16 November 2009 @ 01:30 pm
01 July 2009 @ 09:02 pm
your legs are two skinny dolphins swimming
between the mattress and the layers of bedding
turning in your drug dry sleep.
when i ask you to kiss my pulse
you offer to start the shower.
i want a verb and you give me a noun.
what do you dream up while i tongue you down?
02 June 2009 @ 05:10 pm
heaven help me for the way i am
save me from these evil deeds before i get them done.
i know tomorrow brings the consequence at hand
but i keep living this day like the next will never come.
help me, but dont tell me to deny it.
i've got to cleanse myself of all these lies till i'm good enough for him.
i've got a lot to lose and i'm betting high so i'm begging you
before it ends just tell me where to begin.
25 April 2005 @ 11:45 am