beaver hard at work.

I want to be your sledgehammer, why don't you call my name

swim through silence.

crazy thoughts of yesterday's fun.
my love is standing at the crosswalk,
please don't yell at me and remember to hold me.
only when it is dark will i ask for your lips.
and only when it is dark will i want to exist.
i just want to taste you like candy. and feel
your electric Love. you are like thunder and
lightning to my eyes. i know you
want to take me like your drugs and one day
you will. for now,  know my heart beats 
when you breath. my soul sings just for you.
one day we will hold hands and disappear
for a century. 

let me drown in water quick

water should always be free.
even if it's from a fucking mountain side 
in Sweden
water should fucking be free.

nothing is free.

.70 cent records.
$2 posters.
free music, 
for a fee.

please poem.

please keep your shoes on when you come in
please hit your father in the head
please lock me out of your abode
please throw my dinner on the line
please burn the mailbox in September
please mow the lawn after midnight
please slam the doors upside down
please buy me blood diamonds on Christmas
please write my name in the rice
please skip to the beat with a parakeet
please hold the door for the next four whores
please order Chinese food on halloween
please dip your coffee in my toast
please run me over the day after tomorrow.

tonight.

i've got a lion swimming in my bed.
i've got a cat doing the dishes and 
i've got a fly greeting you at the front door.