Monday, June 28, 2010
Nylon Tongue
Mayday
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Undeceive Velocity
Indulge
Lopsided affairs and im craving for your touch. Icy cool tentacles causing all sorts of thoughts. Mixed up emotions I want to set straight. Glances and vocabulary taken out of place. Twisted little signals proving im insane. Moments of intensity I wish I could frame. Splatter my heart with pretty little kisses and allow me to indulge. Pour liquid dynamite into my soul, watch it burst, kaboom. melting like chocolate your bitter as hell, slippery heart, your mind i cannot tell. lies begin to seep right into the lemonade, a nasty crazy kick that you enjoy just the same. secrets of everything whisper to your core and you bubble to the surface, searching too soar. a kick in the mouth and you just want out, imaginary restraints, you're begging to be set free.. super size your order and hope for much more than happiness before your drown in your overdose of whatever you make of this..
Devil's Advocate Tongue
wakeup moments and your eyes are filled with diamonds. beyond brilliance your resilience is captivating, inspiring. stiletto silhouettes dance along the skyscrapers and bring billionaire ideas to bank accounts hidden in paradise. shine so mighty that you would like to bottle it, release it in the dark and allow it to move you. sway your hips to the rhythm all around you, allow your mouth to crave such sensual moments that are bursting with nicotine, a rush so heightening your never bound to doubt it. hid in the corners of your mind and figure out time and space and why and never really bother with such things, you must allow things to flow, grow, things are always happening, dont you know? quick little motions causing me to stir up a plot, timely satisfactions and i can't get you off my heart. quick little stitch too make it all better, like a band-aid however, it never lasts long. pursed lips housing nothing but wants and a tongue playing devil's advocate, will you hold back.. or take the plunge?
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
raindrops kiss me silly
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Wicked Finesse
Suspender Smiles
Never Forget You
studded heaviness
Monday, June 21, 2010
lips kissing time
Colder Summer
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Musical Fire
Withdrawn Interaction
Fishing for a Binge
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Taste my Temperature
slow dancing in a burning room. set flame to my persona because i am a riot. catch your eyelashes slicing through the glow of this spark. feel the heat inflame your body, burning up and your enjoying every minute of it. the rapid movement of these flames have triggered your imagination and without second thought i would assume you would indulge in just what you want. tempted by the fire frenzy and the smokey appeal it waivers on your taste buds, a sizzling type satisfaction you could really get hot with. provoke such provocateur expression and happily this flame would oblige, igniting your imagination, at least a hundred more times. and hungry as your eyes may tell me, your body has not moved, and thirsty as your lips may read, you have not yet sought to taste my temperature. an activated flame, without a short fuse, continues to flicker, keeps you enthralled, amused?
A Place like Home
starry eyes
tangled up in you
embedded truth
weathered pupils your eyes are so full of life. feasting on beauty and worldly trait. soul as deep as caves and full of jewels. craving exploration, to explore, every part of you. your mind, housing such creativity, paint my skin with your reality. allow me to dive into the wonderment of your soul, feel the butterfly feeling flutter through your bones, allow me to consume you. fleeting from flat lining my heart is racing and it's urge to consume is like an addiction that I'm so prone too. a peaceful trust embedded in the words. admitting anything and everything, tempted to ask, i'm waiting. secrets tucked safely into your pockets. You colour me. Like out of the lines, crazy amazing art. you are an influence. you are everything. mecca. mecca. a half open book i want to curl up with at night, a starry sky i hide close too my mind. a fabulous day you hang in the sky, the sun but a beacon to your shine. a maze of tangled encouragement.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
superheros
Organic
honey dipped lovers
a Mint Julep Dream
i dreamt about mint julep last night. like buckets and buckets of it. i woke up kind of groggy like i had drunken atleast two buckets. weird. i downed a bottle of water and took my time. it's an early morning, understandable? not so understandable. mint julep still hovering just above my taste buds and i had just brushed my teeth for the third time. i asked for a second opinion. accused of being paranoid i figured it must have just been a very extreme dream, a mint julep dream, definitely odd. then i dreamed of this space, not like outer space, but like you're space that one i had pictured the other night. no signs of mint julep mind you but it was just so perfect too see. a space and unrelated mint julep. a combination my mind concocted and gave birth too that i am still picturing, while awake, mint julep dreams and an oasis so tangible and real that i don't need too sleep. a drive that has got me not drunk, but curious. mint julep and a slice of perfection. my soul has become drunk off the simple reminder of you. check me into rehab for a i feel a whole other gallon of mint julep causing my punch drunk love haze to heighten and pick up speed, thank god for no drivers licence, or this my friend, could be the death of me.
Monday, June 14, 2010
kissing restraint
trinket road
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Blistering Spark
Glory
Saturday, June 12, 2010
jump start girl
you, in massive quantities.
worth your wild
ripped breathing
i'll take 10 please.
Friday, June 11, 2010
Insane Peace
you're so hot hot hot.
frenzy love fest
Thursday, June 10, 2010
spilt popsicle across my sky
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Life is But a Drug and You've Got a Baggy Full.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
sweet timing
heavy dreams
dreams the size of buildings making the world seem so much better. a road worth striving for.. forget the car i'm strolling through the concrete of my mind and the jello that surrounds it, well make's it worth the time. dreams are like bubbles and they pop with amazing colours and they are always so inviting. inviting me into a wonderful party, the prettiest cupcakes keep me wondering and all the while i keep moving forward because the past is the past and i've got nothing but a chance to make something last and i'm all about this winding road that has got me hyped, i'm in the zone. idealistic proportions and a hunger the size of tomorrow, an appetite, please pass me a knife, for i'm ready to tackle a slice, a slice of my life. with a consumption fueled by desire a drive going a 100 miles an hour and when it's all said and done the weight of my words may make you feel something, spark a little emotion and you'll experience that piece, that discoflesh moment, i'm could go on and on about..