a poison arrow pierces my skin:
you´re a cypher hiding stupidity
you´re a headless, heartless servant
a stinking bucket of broken eggs
compromised through and through
my stomach turns
again
i must remember to stock up on the antidote
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Sunday, February 07, 2010
on call
the pits of my stomach are adjusting to being awake
o god save me, daddy, mummy, help!
set my world to rights
´cos i can´t
and somebody should
i´m just maladjusted words and irregular breaths
if only i can get my pepsins in order
before i´m called !
o god save me, daddy, mummy, help!
set my world to rights
´cos i can´t
and somebody should
i´m just maladjusted words and irregular breaths
if only i can get my pepsins in order
before i´m called !
7:20 P.M.
she sits in an armchair
i walk over
and sit on her knees
run my fingers up inside her t-shirt
hold both breasts in my hands
kiss her.
heaven !
i walk over
and sit on her knees
run my fingers up inside her t-shirt
hold both breasts in my hands
kiss her.
heaven !
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