Thursday


...
If I let loose
The sins,
If I let loose
The secrets,
No one will
Ever eat my
Pie again.


Salt Water Blue.
Cast light upon her eyes,
The sea simmers in the back.
Her chest touches my heart-
Her eyes eat me whole.
Enhance the environment with
Flowers planted from love.
Embellish the soul with
Wisdom, before your
Teeth let loose.


A child’s thoughts.
I want a taste of your skin
Under the Wolf Sun.
I want the thoughts that sit
Inside your head.
I want the scent that
Illuminates from your
Broken inspiration.



Dreaming during the Day.
No one cares what you think when the pavement sinks And the phone doesn’t dial.
Take my thoughts, Eat my eyes but don’t burn my Coyote Heart.
Darker than the Full Moon we married under, Our thoughts float into oblivion.  


Huh?
I heard you didn’t mind,
There was a clementine
In your back pocket.


853.
Plant your seeds of love
Inside my eyes
For fall has arrived
And the grass is dead.
The sound the sun
Makes when it rains.
When there is no
Sea for us to swim in,
Take my heart and
Bury my brains-
The rest is not
Worth it.

a hazy crescent moon.
Despite all this rain, my heart sits in my hand-     
      Patiently awaiting the touch of your porcelain skin.
I will love you as my days grow older. As my mind’s thoughts
      Are caught in the ocean’s tide only to untangle the time
We lost dancing with angels. We love until gold bleeds from our eyes.