Thursday, June 26, 2014

Role Play #3

I am the milk in the pot.
And you are the coffee, black and hot.

We shall mix.

Saturday, June 21, 2014


I kneel and and bruise my knees
I reach out moving with the swirl
I do not understand why I'm not visible

To you, to you.

Sunday, June 8, 2014

Role Play #2

spreading across the floor,
seeping through the gaps;

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

Un Mouseketeer Est Brave

"Captain, it is impossible to deliver a love letter.
The cat is outside with a big sword.
It's a big pussycat!
I could only get away thanks to my great fighting skill, Captain!
I'm too young to die!
And besides that, I'm chicken!"

Goodnight. :)

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Role Play #1

May I paint your nose
draw whiskers on your cheeks
and pretend that you're a cat?


Monday, June 2, 2014

Everything, Nothing.

Random, focused.
Brave, chicken shit.
Bold, blended.
Soft, tough.
Kind, mean.
Abstract, exact.
Smart, stupid.
Wonderful, horrible.

The world seems to know everything about me.
Yes, everything;
blacks and whites.

Very well.

Tell me how I feel.
Then perhaps I'll tell you how I feel about you.