January 2011
118 posts
1 tag
-debaser asked: Katy Perry is mine.
1 tag
1 tag
black & truth & white & lies & nobody can tell the goddamn difference; it’s all in the paper eyes, that crumple & tear from gentle touches, & the bleeding ink; running slow like an avalanche w/o a purpose.
1 tag
THE CANONIZATION. by John Donne →
THE CANONIZATION.
For God’s sake hold your tongue, and let me love ; Or chide my palsy, or my gout ; My five gray hairs, or ruin’d fortune flout ; With wealth your state, your mind with arts improve ; Take you a course, get you a place, Observe his Honour, or his Grace ; Or the king’s real, or his stamp’d face Contemplate ; what you...
I'm pretty sure I was born w/ women's hipbones.
1 tag
i'm deteriorating.
1 tag
misnomers go over so well until the epiphany that their mystery was myth; & all the misery is a blizzard of chivalry; imaginary imagery that makes us sick.
if you see it's somebody's birthday on Facebook,...
On Looking Like Jesus.
'are you the second coming?'
'definitely not.'
1 tag
2 tags
1 tag
1 tag
I want you in the worst way.
standing up. in a hammock.
1 tag
below the scalp, where my own fingertips come home to, shaking feverishly in times of moonlit bewilderment,
just above the shoulders that carry the iron; weight that feels something like a planet,
is an endless corridor with painted doors as far as sight allows; where keys are created by the whispers of surrounding armories-
behind each, an army of color & meaning & potential &...
1 tag
paralysis, hold me hold me strings of your everloving glory- i’m the prey in your web of stories; your eyes terrify and your legs graze me- sensual & deceiving; i’m never leaving, just trying to smile through your weaving of my casket; my home; my head; your throne;
”God doesn’t hate fags or anybody else for that matter. God saves! Then, God...
– Kevin Smith (via mackcloud)
too much head. too little heart.
i’ll be the guy mumbling obscenities to himself.
When you see my face I hope it gives you
hell
a boner.
1 tag
meh.
1 tag
based on my research,
this:
i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling) i fear
no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret...
When you see my face I hope it gives you
hell
a boner.
1 tag
twirl, girl, we’ve spinnin’ a while now, down/down/down/down/down the pipes like dreams so you can see pearly white in the plastic that surrounds us. & we’ll never reach the bottom, just a catch here & there to slow us down- that is until the well runs dry.