One day I will step out of my body and burst into bloom |
You are on a list of four who are allowed. You are number four. |
How I fell in love with Alice |
Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are? |
I would like to sit in a coffee shop with a notebook, two pens, a carton of cigarettes, and you |
Conrad wants to know what I have been dreaming. This might get complicated. |
Don't touch me when I'm screaming |
We got along OK, until one day we didn't |
Everyday I Write the Book |
Alice |
Fingers slide together and, I am so alive |
She bought a new smile every week when we first started seeing each other. Then I had to buy them. |
Tell me something dangerous and true |
fractal humanity |
Don't misunderstand this one, it was like palm against palm through a window |
Drinking in text as though the thirst might not present itself again |
Excuse me, may I blow your mind? |
My body falling into stars |
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, |
We exist in a world of pure communication, where looks don't matter and only the best writers get laid |
Hammer of the God Awful |
Another love. I am weary of the starts of things. |
I look better when I am wet |
I like the (idea) love it's |