poesy April 27, 2009

he knew her like long Fridays
wide freckled face & small square eyes
a sandy girl, dirty somehow

seaweed near rollover
beetles silver in the moon.
she lisps,”Do you love me?”

do not disturb April 19, 2009

got no boundaries
and no limits
if there’s excitement
put it in me.

if it’s against the law,
arrest me,
if you can handle it
undress me.

alone in body,
hold to fire-
not hot enough
to give a care.