Confessions – Page 2 – cereal after sex

It was an empty night by the desk and the heart inverted for the purposes of other people. Chocolate hearts… Read more.

Champagne Darkness

I want to wake up to a fire Out there, in those champagne skies Where my impending death Is but… Read more.

I saw limes twisted and sucked dry, void of juicelying loose, tying the noose, the end of the dripall roly… Read more.

I sat on the corner of Hectic Street and Blasphemy Lane, waiting, swamped in the neon gasses of Hotel Hectic… Read more.

I feel like loose wires blasting Electric impulses heavenward My skin is shaky I want to run, but I can’t… Read more.

A rusted, copper heart Salad gathered on the rung of a ladder Still feeling… I just don’t know how to… Read more.

And it feels good to be cold in this bed at 1:35 in the afternoon on a Sunday. No one… Read more.

Blue house, yellow sky, black tree Stone walls, unruly brush, goldenrods The sun is round and colored a deep orange… Read more.

I had been dreaming about loneliness Alone in bed, alone in a room I looked out the window through the… Read more.

It was somewhere between Q-Town and the LA basin of all that glitters and orange grove cathedrals that there came… Read more.

She is fireworks over a city that sits like candles torchlit and like flames. She is a walk on a… Read more.

There’s a half-empty bottle of Snapple on the desk Love is vicious Love is calm Love is everywhere And yet… Read more.