Her eyes looked like little cat's paw pads deep into the canals of the lost poet sky-blue they searched for something to hold on to an escape route into that far too vast black hole deep beneath the layers, the subtext of the mind, she laughed at my foolish gaze
She glowed in the soft light of the night, as if she had stolen the moon’s radiance and hidden it within her skin. There she sat, her face directly across from me, gazing off into the night, searching for the horizon. It was wonderful to see her like that; I wanted to tell her so,... Lees verder →
She was standing in the street, shouting, ‘You bastard! Yes, just leave now like a cowardly dog with your tail between your legs and leave me alone, forever!’ That's how I found her, completely upset and crying, wearing only a kimono with nothing underneath, a pink top peeking out onto the street. I walked towards... Lees verder →
She has pure brown irises. She wears her long wavy hair as if a gentle breeze would dwell there, as if that is where everything is created. Her gaze sends that pleasant breeze my direction. She sits alone. I sit at a table in the same cafe as her and suck from an empty caffeine... Lees verder →
It's just sex We were in film history class. German Expressionism. What I found an incredibly fascinating art period, did nothing for a while. It was as if Faust was sitting next to me and whispered, go now man, do it now, you'll be rid of it. Nosferatu, Murnau 1922 It was Rusty sitting next... Lees verder →
and then when I hear youat the bar with all the blows you’ve received the seasons wandered beyond the window paneand you question yourself like in politics, it seems unreal “You go further than I want,” you say thenwhen I touch you and ask to descend deeper, your head wet with sweat, “you go too... Lees verder →
De vernederden en vertrapten spookten door mijn gedachten en ik lag aan het uiteinde van de trap. Na een helse beklimming bereikte ik wat leek op mijn graf. Ik wenste dat ze me platspoten zodat ik niets meer zou weten, een ‘Tabula Rasa’. Fucking niets meer. De Tao fysiek ingeplant, zodat ik ook mentaal “vide”... Lees verder →
