Salacious thoughts, visual stimulation's & absurd mutterings. Sometimes from the edge of reality, at times from outside the lines of fantasy.
Monday, May 31, 2010
Sunday, May 30, 2010
salacious sunday - [of whores & wickedness]
Do not prostitute thy daughter, to cause her to be a whore; lest the land fall to whoredom, and the land become full of wickedness.
~Leviticus 19:29
Saturday, May 29, 2010
mine
mine to hold
yours to behold
mine to use
mine to abuse
yours to amuse
mine to touch, kiss & fuck
mine to please
yours to tease
mine for the rest of time
Friday, May 28, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
the sun is a light bulb
Day eight. I wish the nights would revolve as quickly as the days. Sleep evades me, keeping just out of reach, like a hummingbird at a flower. I miss her breathing, her warmth against my arm, my shoulder, my thigh. The absence of voices hang between these walls and presses down like a blanket. Television does nothing to dispel the loneliness.
Music calms the waters of my soul yet leaves behind little ripples of emptiness. Her distant voice is the shore of my longing.
Monday, May 24, 2010
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