Wish

little eye lash
on my finger tip
waiting to disappear...

i can make it fly
with one exhale
i can watch it sail a million times
vanishing before my eyes

it feels like grave moss
welcoming every wish
to the ground...

she showed me
a painting
shes been working on

and i wished
that i could disappear
into it

as it turns out...



i did once

one "W" on each ass cheek

put in
the ground
and torture
was
loud angel velocity
dripping
stainless steel precision
find
the artery
ejaculatory
red
you must have
rosemary scent
ascension
july 4th retaining
voodoo laced eyes
tree line
glowing red
dead flies
on egg whites
and not even death
but
two years
and some months
of you
in just
a single
cup
of urine

untitled

for recreational use
with abuse
trying on the noose
i think it fits a little loose
like puppets have strings
no other meaning
that i suppose
and where the
time goes
no one knows
my perennial
seminal ventricle
squeamish
interaction
totalitarian
dubbed over
in lights so bright
and over luminary
no binary meanings
when you're dreaming
unwanted verse
in reverse fusion
for dogs like-minded
like-faced irreplaceable taste
interchangeable
how many assholes
does it take
to change a bulb?

Atheist

she said i was
symmetrical

she did

the blood
said things in calibre

(in reverse osmosis)

in trinity
in lucifer
in cataracts

subdural hematoma
of a predicament

those angel eyes
glossy and illegible
black all knowings
killing in sleep

i wish you'd use knives
or rope instead

i do.

i don't believe in god
and i don't believe in the devil

and i damn sure
don't believe

in you.

Für Elysium

demonology

through glossy peepholes
like windshield convex
vomiting on the underbelly
perplexed?
you should turn the wipers on.

idiot.

you are so

sex.

little creatures mean
that i am ignorant

condescending
never ending
your reduction
slowly pending.

i wonder
if i sneak psychedelics
into your drink
if it will have
a reverse effect
on you.

turning a mutilated girl
into forensics

and then
into food.

Rude Dog

fury boa wrapped around like garland
like christmas morning
before children wake
our moon expired

and i remember the first time.

dance of the sunflowers
in some back alley contrast
warm down the throat

elapse.

and i remember the first time.

speeding in the rain
drunk driving on the freeway
phantasmagoria dj
shift to spin

and i remember the first time.

there in a corner booth
dark liquid lips move
magnetic optics attached
to the t-shirt just above the green

sparkly
as if in a dream.

and it was the very first time.