Authorz: a_start

I have been bent between wanting To touch you through your ribs As I learn the steps on the stairs to your sky And wanting…

in writing this sudden lies an urge sodden to make out a bare body in dim flame and climb into its shadows like discovery.

When I’m angry with you I want to be around you I want to stand in front of you and say: look at me I’m…

He said I love only myself through him but it is himself only, truly, I love through me so that every song I sing is…

Once cast a lie bleeds like dye. I now wonder: Were you even born when you said you were?

I haven’t lived very much in hopes that I will only very little die.

One early morning you wake with the sun in your eyes And you see she has left the blinds half-open Again. And you feel annoyed.…

Meaning and chance Tap an unassuming dance Faiths have been frayed oh But we can always braid Let’s take a ride on the wry side…

I have wavered weakly, I have been bent between Wanting to stroke you through your ribs –Feeling what you feel and learning the Steps on…

im still looking into a glass ball instead of into your face it has been ingrained in me that i should call you when i…

If water runs it gathers no moss. It’s when water runs that it finds its way. It’s because water runs that you hear its voice.…

A swarm of feelings comes buzzin round angrily. Haikus give me hives.

A normal man Is a boring man He is like rabbit poo Offering neither smell Nor stain I don’t much trust In a couple who…

I’ve forgiven you for all the anger I’ve never shown though it has split us in two already like a lightning unnatural creeping coldly blue…

o my ocean bridler, soul spindler, flame kindler! o my magic faker spirit shaker, dream taker…

Little moth, I’ve wanted you in my hands So long, a tiny beating dirty thing. I’ve been watching you flutter all along, In and out…

Dear dear world I’m just another mud sprite Blunt and misshapen; my edges are rough And no amount of rubbing polishes me. Every once in…

-fast, saw my eyes like eggs served sunny side up dripping runny right up unto my mouth crinkled like bacon my favorite way of breakin-

He met me in an unexpected corner of my mind I was closing shop, he was just walking in He led me to a lingering…

we know full well there is no knock behind this morning wood only peeled wafer by shaved paper were these uncrossed hearts construct and upon…