Origami Kisses... a poem for my pseudo gf
I blow you origami kisses across the sea That holds our islands apart. Paper birds and dragonflies with wings Made of doilies Swoop and flutter in a pastel madness Making the distance closer Bringing my love to your hands. When you brush away Your hair and look up to the sun They will swarm to you So catch one between your palms. You will open your fingers and a small, fragile Bird...
Hold Me Love Me Swallow Me Whole I could be your Prettiest Nightmare Your Darkest Ecstasy
If you're on time, you're already too late
I’m friends with the fad-smuggling hipsters who brush their teeth with sips of coffee and the ever-present chain-smoked cigarettes. I’m friends with the rowdy boys who break into houses, steal beer and write dirty messages on the walls with scrabble pieces and bottle caps. I’m friends with the restless, sleepless, dream-filled, coked-out trend-breakers, who hold fashion shows in empty warehouses...