And as you hitchhiked between
forlorn lamp posts and...
You, coquette and lovely, once managed
to encompass the allure of your sex...
There is no room for normalcy in this
claustrophobic brain of mine, where thoughts...
You were the spider lurking,
dancing in dew drop temptation...
Right now I'm sitting in a coffee shop
where the hipster thumbdrive playlist...
When I am little in mind
or little in forgiveness...
Come take a look at my
deep wound; freshly cut...
She ain't gonna tell you the whole story
because it hurts to look back in anger again...
As I lightly stroke "Liquid Raven"
across my eager nails...
Somewhere between home and I-65,
I found you...
When I run along the shore,
I meditate about life and more...
Beat at a stone cold
core, wistfully swaying to...