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Feeling how you feel
Fireballems
Feeling how you feel after eating just enough of the sunrise, I kiss you and know it is forever.
Slowly Static Builds
Fireballems
Rain drops drip, and like static, form an ambient audio in the hollow caves of my ears. Following paths to memories, the static drip-droping reforms moments and acts them out behind my eyes: I see... More »
At the mention of a period
Fireballems
At the mention of a period, at the mention of an end, I unravel, and my strands of being jump to the floor and quickly all leave each other, leaving me fit to fragment, and... More »
You and me and us
Fireballems
You, and me, and us, and everything that ever was, and is, and will be, lives —singularly— in mind of new born, slowly awaking from the abyss of nothingness to light of existence.
it is impossible to sleep when you're not around.
Fireballems
It is impossible to sleep when you're not around. I find it hard to dream without your presence. I inhale your exhale and it fuels images in my mind. But none of that is here... More »
Lips erode my being.
Fireballems
Lips erode my being. Bitterly seductive words touch my ear— or is that her tongue? Her spine feels like knots in a tree. Our mouths meet in infinity. Falling into that bottomless pit between lust... More »
Causing chaos we, with our eyes, leap across the Grand Canyon.
Fireballems
Causing chaos we — flirtatiously, impetuously— with our eyes, leap across the Grand Canyon and into the in-between infinity. Sinuously, with our hands, we mold castles from the air. So, when hordes come crashing... More »
[inside brackets I tell the truths]
Fireballems
[inside brackets I tell the truths] [outside I must lay my heart in syntax and form] [i love you] I must hide in metaphors on the outside. I am the bird and you are the... More »
We smoke cigarettes and subtly, slyly make flirtatious glances.
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City lights illuminate smiles that blare words out of their teeth. I love you, the smile says with silence. The flickering on/off of city businesses, apartments, offices strobes across our faces as we sit atop... More »
Recording myself
Fireballems
so, for my girlfriend I am recording myself talking for extended periods of time about nothing in particular. She will like i hope. We really like each other, love each other, and she misses me... More »
Poetry
March 2007 