September 29, 2008
my Gucci underwear
I want to impress my girl with my new Gucci underwear. I race to the bedroom and get undressed before she makes it to the top of the stairs. She spends a half...
September 2008
September 27, 2008
i had to let her go
She smells like onions. It turns me on. I can tell by the way she walks that she has been walking through her daddy’s fields. I had to build up the courage to...
September 25, 2008
found my head
I had a spell of enlightenment. I chased that down with a cold patch of dark madness. I found my head again, but now I am fighting boredom. I want peace, love, and...
September 24, 2008
young and free
She is young. She is single. She has no ties. She could up and leave at a moments notice. She could travel the world if she wanted to. Every day she sits in...
September 23, 2008
what’s that sound?
tick tock tick tock listen to the sound of the clock that’s your life ending one tick tock at a time
September 20, 2008
friendships come and go
I heard the door close on three good friendships this week. As I listened to their footsteps stagger down the street, I paused to reflect as to why. Friendships, it seems to me,...
September 19, 2008
under her wheels
her legs are long her heart is black listening to her cradle song is a natural aphrodisiac into her arms i fly her cherry bosoms bloom a dazed alumni of her secret room...
September 18, 2008
please pass the game controls
I sit here in Starbucks. I watch the crowd of people make their way to work. Wouldn’t it be better if they, if we, were all headed to our own Woodstock to share...