Monday, June 28, 2010

Nylon Tongue


nylons making a connection to your tongue. craving for your cigarette, you can't help but want the rush. expresso skin, i'll take a cup, double it up, i want some more. warm like the sun, morning breaks into my pupils. cool embraces my surroundings blowing moon dust into my hair, watch the light catch the twinkle and i hope it makes you smile. brilliance shines through your pupils and raindrops filled with colour burst like fireworks into ideas and sparks chemistry into your veins, heart begins to pump wild dictation into your life, heated palpitations erupt causing undeniable passions to run tears in pretty little stockings you hold close to your thigh.

Mayday


turbulence in my head crash landing in my bed. mayday mayday mayday! quick momentary laughs jabbing pains into my mouth, causing sultry words too come out. a chemical craving that is punching into my senses allowing me too follow through with incredible mentionables you hate too hear. velvet bullets pressing into my skin causing goosebumps too ripple, feel them, touch right here. eyes full of contact begging for you to be direct, lips full of magnets drawing me right in and i can't help but long for more of you. slippery love and a heart full of stuffing, chasing your ego i want to re-see you but in your world of restrictions i can only hope you want too create that time on your level to really connect, hard hitter.. batter batter line em up.

Saturday, June 26, 2010

Undeceive Velocity


interrupted cocoa puffs and haute downtown scenes. grown up? what the fuck. pretty little devils touch bright shiny mornings, the hours tweaking for a decision. treasures enclosed, laced with suicide. a boot camp burn, the boy next door hopes they serve beer in hell. wallflowers disintegrating causing personal velocity. a million little pieces fall upon the sky and cast marvellous monsters into our eyes. beauty ricochet's off losers and beams back with an identical stare. a march of peculiar minds dance in the shadows of prozac infested skin. astonishing pleasure bringing your pupils to settle on paint smeared walls and you can't help but envy how reckless it can be without any flaw. pretty little epidemic and a haunting for something undeceive. a current of morbid electricity causing you to be a riot.

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


I purposally left my umbrella on the stairs this morning. I could see it just like I could see the raindrops. More so hear the drops beat down on the ground but I made the decision to leave it behind. I wanted the raindrops too beat me up. I wanted the preassure to ideally reign over me. As the back splash of the grounded drops flicked happily against the tops of my feet I felt it cool me. Unaware of any type of heat I may have been exueeding for now it was relished by the tiny mouths of rainsdrops. Resting sweetly on my lapel, I carried those drops a ways away from when they had first met me. Their emotions, unreadable. Unaware of their heavy hearts or inspiration for they were lighter than feathers. Laughing in my eyelashes a few of them blurred my vision. Soon I regained sight and noticed the faintest hint of rain on my hands. That smooth type of residue that probably is anything but nice. Still decieving as it maybe.. Raindrops I invited in. The sky taking care of them until their moment too fall. An ironic little relationship that happened all around.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Wicked Finesse


delicate little substances sitting nicely on top of ice burgs. juicy little secrets hovering above ears. heart strings plucked, but not enough. words of wisdom muffled by obscenities. mission accomplished? maybe later.. we've got a world too see. heels click on broken glass causing laughter to escape unhappy faces. people slow dance too fast pace music. i prefer to dance fast to the slow stuff. allowing the undertow of whatever it maybe to pull you all the way in and open your eyes like windows in a snow storm. hazy and blurred you can't get enough. itching for a taste, your tongue is set on fire. your teeth begin to rattle and all you crave is desire. power moves straight into your fingertips you shake shake shake shake but it just won't quit. calling your name like your favourite song, open doors and sing-a-longs your encouraged to carry on. moving forward in a ghastly pace, pushing elements and throwing malice covered words in the faces of those who told you otherwise, keep calm and carry on, with your finesse and sex drive, mojo sky rocketing, epic madness.. wicked appeal.

Suspender Smiles


buckle up and leave this place, we can sky dive into danger and find safety in the darkness. zip up your heart and bring your coins. we'll make wishes in the fountains and forget breakfast time, we'll eat scrambled eggs for dinner and wakeup to massive cakes. sprinkle smiles across your pillow and allow dreams to cloud your mind like whipping cream. goldfish lips lets make believe in our own little reality and pull up our socks to jump in those puddles of purple soda pop. a burst of energy tickling your senses. an adult apparel, a childish laugh but all around a massive heart of gummy bear scent that makes everyone melt like chocolate. movements slow like turtles outlining everything under the sea, but striking promises into old boots and making them brand new, but still the same. dancing on the edge of glitter with nothing but my heart on my sleeve, suspenders holding on too me, this is going to be one helluva life.. just wait and see.

Never Forget You


a gleam from the soul. light bouncing off of your demeanour and spilling into the world. a heightening sky rise that is called your life. a mystified place created within the space of the atmosphere. a path your paving with your heart in your hand. remove the blind fold and take a look around you, connect the dots. your pupils to mine. you rise and the sun rises with you. you fuel it's energy. you near slumber and the moon decides to shift swiftly into the sky. it cast a feeling all around you and the night warmth kisses every part of you. birds fly off into the sky only to watch you from a different angle. your eyes flicker and i can feel the bat of your eyelash from miles away but your everlasting character brushes the world around me. a paint brush held loosely in your hand creating everything you've ever wanted. organic. calendars thrown away because you've got all the time in the world, a beautiful substance, like a drug. swimming for an overdose i'd gladly take the plunge. a world full of you, we'll tie bows in the trees and celebrate you. never forget you.

studded heaviness


a weight that rest gently on your breast plate. you wouldn't really notice unless you certainly opened your mind. a place that cannot work if closed, a membrane pulsating with mystery. a book i'd like to read over and over again. keep down from the shelf and always with me. never ending pages, blank, waiting for the pen to the paper to etch studded thoughts onto the page and when the darkness washes over that book it'll be okay. ill-mannered ways and i can feel whatever this is, infecting me. all of me. my entire being washed over with my thoughts. no longer contained just in my brow they are reaching out throughout my bones. my marrow is in a tizzy from the exposure my mind on fire. my veins pulsing curiosity and urgency into my heart making its beat off kilter, sputtering life into my. a forest fire within my person. an unrecognizable knot sitting on the edge of my lungs making my breath heavy. wake up sweating and i think that is ideas still being processed coming up for air. a heavy little something sitting there on my breast plate. thoughts and ideas bubbling at uncontrollable hours and slumber once easy, now seems impossible too consume with a zooming mind. full speed waves crashing into me, pulling me under but showing me these wonderful colours so how could i question their motives.

Monday, June 21, 2010

lips kissing time


let me dance along your lips and coast alone your heart. let the beat press into my skin and elevate such perpetual light, brightening my memory and allowing thoughts to erupt into your mind. let me kiss your watch and allow time to blow away. stay motionless in the moment with me. lip impressions stain the glass and i hope that memories of me will last within your heart, not necessarily your mind, because it's not a bad thing not to think about me all the time. time. a silly little restriction causing your lips to rumble backward out of my way. time a constant reminder of what we have left and what we have left behind. kissing lips in timeless time all coming together. break the hands of time and muffle the ticking alarm. allow lips to connect and see the motion in the stillness and our sparks flicker into endless amounts of time.

Colder Summer


the longest day is stretched today, and tomorrow we begin our trek forward into short days and crispy leaves and fall coats just the same. but we shall not jump the gun for everything has just begun, and as the summer sun dances along skin.. it's heat shall ricochet back into the sky. warming the nights and cooling our eyes. splashing into elegant parties. heels as tall as swaying buildings and people will laugh aloud and that laughter will reach the clouds and forever hold our summer there. moving timelessly into beautiful scenes i shall take you with me and we shall just be. splash into my life like a cannonball and sip frozen cream soda until we fall. . allow the summer breeze to catch us in it's tenacles and as the hint of summer rest perfectly in your smile, you will always warm me. summer without you would be so cold. winter without you would just be colder.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Musical Fire


record face. music bumping through the veins, quick remixes drive you insane. yummy swagger musically incline, quick spins stuck right to your mind. making your want to twist and shout, music causing your mouth too water, heart electrified to thee extremes. music causing you to scream. hips begin to think themselves, crazy movements from the left and the right, spinning out of control, you better hold on tight. record face, ipod head - making your body jump jump jump. like a drug, makes you see spots.. turn it off and it'll continue to spin in the corners of your ears and as your toes do tap out the beat your mouth may utter lyrics no matter how incomplete. record face turn it up louder, dance baby dance this music might just set you on fire.

Withdrawn Interaction


invested in the moment. hot chocolate warmth reaching right to your toes. lightening strikes your temples and your pupils cast light against my time. flower petal weight soft against my skin, queries do surface but are hushed in moments like this, unreceivable touches, longing for thee entire time. lip prints i'd like to leave on a canvas that is yours, that i would like to call mine. warm summer heat blisters at your speech and creates cravings and addictions within me. a time that once happened, an indulge i would love to have all over. but the moment, once shared, couple of times, has been captured, bottled, and hid from me. saucy little ideas bounce within my heart and liquid courage to tackle them wouldn't be hard.. so i lay in the grass with my eyes to the stars, beating heart i can feel rise in my ears, i lay with nothing but respect for where you're at, always have been, something unchangeable. an organic measure that i hope has not stalled.. because the interaction has been withdrawn.

Fishing for a Binge

tilt-a-whirl depressed and a whole lot of wonder. shaken to the sheets and you can't get slumber. twisting in the night till the sun erupts and cuts your skin. pill poppin' ideas but your aiming for a binge. haunting happiness drowning you in your sorrows. epic ties to glory yet the trophy's broken, left you stranded in your mind with a lopsided kind of haze and a licorice smile. gooey and glossy but morbid just the same. icing sugared disease and silly mind games. death beseech me and pluck love into my heart, warm my core and push me right into the dark. blushing crimson and on the verge of indigo. waves of worry and a sand paper crust, enveloping anything and everything back to the start. mind full of spice and bursting with emotion, careful not to slip for the words are bubbling at my lips and just incase they were too fall out of my mouth i'm not sure you'd notice or take them to the heart. little animations drawing on your skull, pulsing into membrane, thoughts of everything begin to bloom and in the pit of your stomach, you're ideally unsure of what to do..

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


there's no place like home, it was as easy as that. but when they were gone they were gone and there was no looking back. a constant reminder of what they still had, a piece of the puzzle they were glad to have. ill devised clutter and a proportional gleam, cast big blocks of white light in all sorts of directions. there's no place like home, a comfort zone - shelter. relaxing suburbia with all the essentials. pretty little mixups and a potion of madness. a rapid gratitude dispense with a willing hand. a safe spot. a haven. let's just be up too no good. petals of privacy we could conceive, a neighbourhood of everything within our souls, big as the sea, clear as crystal. feels like home, your beautiful mind, inviting me in...

starry eyes


starry eyed, liquified. can you taste the universal feeling. pacified, identified the mystery to the world. take a gander at whats around you, and absorb it within your hands. mystified, glorified taste like jupiter on your tongue. bright in your eyes like morning sunlight, mishapened rainbows dance along the moon and extract a lovely red from mars. you squint to see pluto and catch a glimpse of a star, a star that is simply calling your name. you wave to the world from a cloud you rest on. and everyone tries to get your secrets, the hows and wants, of your elevation. but silly little people just cant recognize, it takes a real talent to land lost with starry eyes.

tangled up in you


an intoxicating flirt. seductive in the most charming of ways. enlightening and tasteful, mesmerize time and captivate skyscrapers that just miss the clouds. smeared lipstick across pleasing lips, a connection that moves eyes from newspapers to their shoes to the lips pulsating a rhythm against one another. ice cube memories thaw across entire beings. shifting heartbeats to the bottom, you feel it in your hips and it makes you sway like you've had a glass of wine, but sitting for too long you didn't realize the effect. a cleopatra snarl that makes your mouth water, craving that bubble gum smile and wondering about the others desire. to each their own however theirs are one another, balancing on a teeter-totter who will be the first to rush in and sweep the other from their dreams of each other in their physical mesh within each other.

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


and like the batman beam that shoots up into the sky, my eyes are fixated on you. a spiderman kiss upside down, i can only imagine what this would do to you. a cat women pounce, could ideally be life altering. and like the speed of flash, we could easily make this happen. strength like the hulk, but not in a over exaggerated way. a bruce wayne sense of style but a peter parker eye just the same. wonder women apparel and a superman stance. an attraction larger than magneto and like storm, we'd never be under the weather. a superhero accountability, a characteristic sensibility, the fantastic four minus two.

Organic

damaged goods worth the time. a birds eye view and tons on your mind. fishing for details that can't be found between the lines. a summery breeze washing out the spring dust, a winters chill and everything falls silently, no rush. organically grown the flowers do sprout, love into your heart, i hope, because you spoke it with your mouth. and as the sun does drum along our days heating your imagination, is it still the very same? tempted and already fallen, this winter shall be warm. and uttered words of our salvation, this summer could be ours. rain may fall on our blue sky but it wouldn't really matter. an effort and drive that flatters just about anything, a scent in the air i smelt just the other day. reflections of you dropped into my eyes and i remembered everything, your lips. the sand. the sky. sincere moments of passion and yes a decibel so rad. memories pricking the hands of time and slapping out anything restricting, resolved yet closed. open yet hidden. wanting and longing for something right there within my reach yet still miles away and i'd hate too breech such everlasting spark. like the moth to the flame and the lamb to the lion, however we have an equal affair - same field - same uniform, but i can't tell if you'll fake left and go right for the hills. let's just sit. a moment longer. i've got all the time in the world. but we could stroll into nowhere, and with you it would ideally become our somewhere.

honey dipped lovers


a room filled with black balloons and pockets full of diamonds. yummy nylons making your teeth float inside your skull and a rush that makes you blush right out loud for the world too see. tingling bones and blood pumping it's very own beat, a heartbreaker song that makes you want to move and sway. frosting sticky sweet allowing your eyes to pop and your marrow to shake just a little right down to your core, a click of high heels brings you back into your dreams and you can't help but wander in and out of a sleepy sky and tip top over into my mind. dangerous screaming from all directions and you can't help but open the door, invite some in. risky business and a whole lot of starring, eyes like little blades running up and down my soul electrifying my eyelashes and sending rainbow shaped moonbeams into my bloodstream, making me feel oh so light. pulsating fever and a summery hot lace cascading foreverness across my space. a toppling night of dreamy desires, honey dipped lovers and a magnified kiss.

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


a progressive feeling that actions just aren't being taken on, a fellowship of tasty friendship whipped into a complete frenzy. "i'm bored to say the least, i like desire." a sugary craving that is escaping me, silently, hushed so it won't disturb your presence around me. a taunting appeal mocking my power, my restraint is being restrained with the attentive action. release your mind and just indulge a little, a lot, more. i won't mind. a sneaking suspicion i'm not alone. i'm pulling you out of your feeling and into reality, won't you join me in our reality? i feel your nervousness and your want all the same, yet your restrain is bigger than the wall of china, and honestly i wouldn't mind climbing it.. if you could ensure there is an ending to this everlasting wall of restraint. come a little closer and allow sweet whispers of realism to kiss your lips and spark your soul and do not question the change that may happen or the venture it may take you on. pucker up sugar lips, breaking chains in the most sentimental ways.

trinket road


catch your eye and keep you fixated. drunken steps and a whole lot of shouting. sweet smiles and sinister eyes. trinkets i'll keep, you'll hate, i'll love, you'll want, i'll give you. suit lapels with lip stick stains. collars muffled and a kool-aid essence you can't quite shake. charming abilities and super power affairs, pop star sensations at a rockstar level. shiny values and motives to live by, cherishing presence, i'll beg you stay. you'll leave. i'll sadden, you'll return too me. trinkets we can burry in the sand, build a sand castle on top and lay there hand in hand. allow the water to rise those treasures and our eyes will again wander over such tangibles and kiss eachother's sight with the savvy of nothing and everything because we'll know something else, worth a million but we do not dare utter such joke for it would jinx the trinkets in the box with the sparkly goods, we'll keep safe there, our memories, and burry them in the sand, to rediscover in amazement later down the road.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Blistering Spark

desire blistering in the pit of my stomach encouraging me to notice more. a dancing feature into my dreams that is colouring everything in the most beautiful shades of sparkle. goldfish eyes and a memory that cannot be erased. flower petal lips and a whole lot of lovin'. bohemian beauties and a punishment of quenching thirst for epic amazement that presents me faithful hope. pretty little images of whole heartiness. a party type affair, cupcakes and champagne, your lips treat me. dryer sheet soft and a painting of fabulous creativity. you are everything. a beacon to my mind and a present ill keep unwrapped but close to my heart, so many more can see your change in the world, you're an influence to me. allow your words to continue on, kiss me all over even when i'm gone. for now is the time for such sweet embrace, i can only hope i make your heart spark the very same way.

Glory


wakeup smiles and a cigarette. how i crave your nicotine to poison me. light up my mind and cascade across the sky, for you are my addiction. little uppercuts warning me of your sincerity and moments of truth that i just can't bare to let go of. rushed hands and heavy breathing. beach scenes, worth repeating. good morning, morning glory for this is our time to win. victory kisses and lips of power, allow wandering curiosity to penetrate your world. universal makeup and a pocket full of change, we could make wishes all day. little beaded jewellery, fooling you into shops, filled with ideas that make your heart stop. morning peace and a piece of your mind i long to cherish, keep safe, forever mine. memories i want to force you to remember, words that dripped off your tongue and rippled my sun. captured in time, i want to show you what is not mine, but ours. wakeup moonbeam and embrace what is around you, do not sour the chances you have at your fingertips. fresh like ivory and enchanting all the same, you are like soap stone, beautiful and mysterious, a fruitful affair, i long too care for. good morning morning glory, it's our time too win.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

jump start girl


mixed up girl in a crazy big world. material lover without a stitch to her name. beautiful little eyes and a handbag filled of precious bits. books burned to keep her warm, animalistic apparel and a beast of a strut. leopard print personality and eyeliner dripping, driving her straight to insanity. a murky halo hung high on her head, full bangs a red lip. childish smirks and a poisonous fashion flirt. slushy ideas and a velvet cure. boys rushing to her direction to be denied any such wit. smarts weren't her thing and style was a must, yet no time for dedication she was always last on the list. flimsy little brain and a misplaced heart, i always wondered when that girl would jump start..

you, in massive quantities.

eyes that peeked all the way in, blinders up yet you still got in. troubling queries for this heart of mine. remembering times and lavish embraces. addicted to a substance that is you. within you. crazy little fein and a skull that is just full of everything. a nonstop movement of thought an passion crammed into the space the resides just above my eyebrows. afro concealed membrane and a feverish delight. a saucy encounter i would love to out play, a mental picture that i've got saved. fluffy like cake and sugary just the same. rot my teeth, like the dentist had told me to stay away, and i was not about to listen to her with her rotted teeth. she knows just how great the indulge will be. she has experienced and continues to envelope in it's entire quality and i want you in massive quantities. sugar rush, freeze my body, allow me to have you - selfish i am, entirely. don't be fooled if you thought otherwise. a million thoughts dancing across my skin and this is the party, that's been happening, the one i've tried just to explain, the one i wish you to experience all the same, my skin alive and dancing with delight, a disco moment that has me taking flight into reality and straight back into my creative cave a place i'd love to share with you, further your exploration, be the candidate, i'll be the guide, you'll get the best damn tour - with nothing too hide.

worth your wild


a thought big enough to eat your love. a love big enough to absorb your memory. a memory worth a million words. a million words worth one picture. one picture worth an entire moment. an entire moment worth the perfect stare. the perfect stare raised to an enchanting entrance. an entrance that has your heart laced with red bull, it's got wings. entrapped within your chest, a firecracker speed that has you reeling in for more. a smile that flashes ideas into your feet. your feet, wanting to pick up speed, but mouse trapped to the surroundings of your person. a hyper active clue that has your curiosity peeked and your adrenaline screaming out for attention. your attention, can't keep still. a darting little cat playing tricks on you. ballerina dance moves, in the dead of night. blasting punk music and a bottle of wine. pretty little jewellery, that catches the light. the life of a party and it's no where near closing time. a kiss for a kiss, a smile for a smile. left. wanting. more. nothing but time and miles, and the hope of realization that everything is worth your wild.

ripped breathing


take my soul. it's yours to hold within the meadows of your mind. allow your spirit, like the hands of the sun, to grace my presents within your heart. body lifting to such heights, all the while your feet stay grounded. the soles of your shoes match the eyes of time and i would forever love to runaway with you, catch the train to nowhere and just escape underneath the hands of the clock and we could just be, radar dismissing beings in a world full of assassins. let go of the sound and let me hear the beat of your heart, allow my soul to write wonderful words across your lungs and breathe in the moments. a fiery sensation of epic appeal making your mouth water, for certain this is real. ripped lashes of love come crashing on your idea of togetherness and you ultimately want, but you've allowed your lips to reel in the puckered and have allowed them to crawl away from my everlasting blushing mouth, that i long to connect, connect the dots with me won't you? this isn't as screaming as you think, simple like a paint by numbers, we can move together as if we know this dance. let me tell you just about everything and you can tell me nothing, anything, everything. but i've got words, light words that could make you smile, but they've grown heavy on my soul and i'm crashing landing - so close to the ground without a reason to pull my parachute because the vividness of this experience is kissing me all over and as much as i can't bear, i only encourage more and offer you everything i've got. take my words and my pens and pages, take my air for you've already got my breathe takin'

i'll take 10 please.

ideally, if i didn't like the way the ink smudged my hands, i would need of these. 1 for every finger.

Friday, June 11, 2010

Insane Peace

twisted demise and a whole lot of bullshit. fake shit, this shit, i'm tired of this hate shit. double fisting battery these words are apart of me and i'm tired of the mixed up drama that is trying to consume me, all of me. i just won't have it. throwing in the towel to your communal disagreement, there is no flattery and for that we have become a tradegy to the world, staining my pupils with such insanity. The bashing, the screaming, isn't going to solve a thing, your increase in decibiles isnt changing anything. your cold metal pieces aren't bringing us peace and the fire you're spreading is nothing but hate, it isn't keep me warm or shedding much needed light for it's making everything darker and for that i despite. upset and angry people are swelling with such guilt and yet they go on to penetrate silk with knives, cutting the wings off tiny little butterflies. raging fists of furry and a entire population all in a hurry. watching over our shoulders to make everything right? is there enough blood yet to right our wrongs or is this song going to be on replay for very long, it's beginning to skip and the batteries are dyeing, this song is over played and all we hear now is the crying. switching the cheek and recognizing safe streets, have we strayed too far to ever retreat? are we moving in circles or are we simply peddling right back, the heat from the fire is scorching my membrane and i sincerely think it's driving me insane.

you're so hot hot hot.


hot hot hot. come a little closer and we'll make this better. hot hot hot. twisted eyes and right hook smiles, you are the icing to my cupcake. hot hot hot. let's keep it inside, don't open the window. let's not dare this passion to the outside. hot hot hot. sultry language and a madness for togetherness. hot hot hot. a battle of touching and we just won't stop. hot hot hot. you know what you want. let's make this happen. hot hot hot. we've got to get this started. hot hot hot. my mind is a volcano erupting with the thought of you and everything involving you. this is so steamy. hot hot hot. and matter of fact this is just so right. hot hot hot. a sauna of wants and a whole lot of lovin' craving me yet as much as i'm craving you. careful with your fingertips for this might burn you, the build up of my want for you is oozing out my pore, hot like an oven and i'll cool you down while you heat me up and it'll be a perfect concoction of passion. your eyes tell me yes, your current position on that chair tells me now, yet your body is still. no movement forward and i'm still trying not to drool. allow us to just be because your persona is killing me. and i think perhaps, maybe. hot hot hot. the idea of me is just as exhilarating to you.. so what do you say, it's about time we do something about it. hot hot hot.

frenzy love fest

musical enchantment, you're stuck in a daze. looking for closure, you're content in your dream. wonderful precussion begins to strum at your heart. feelings of anticipation now begin to start. your mind is still and with a ripple it floods all of your senses.| a mysterious cause of irrelevance and you're not alone. you stand tall to your imaginary audience. breaking your instruments. heated frenzy of wicked desires a urge of such sweet embraces and all you can do it become destructive. longing for that sensation your heart sit pretty on your sleeve and you can't help but stop and wonder. a rush of wonder and amusement has now made your strut a little awkward yet pretty all the while and just incase you do forget, don't be alarmed by what you do because the ability you have is everlasting, it resigns within you and while the music lightly beats you up. you've got everything you've ever wanted and you may have anything you ever desire, be true to your song as this is the ultimate sing-a-long and everyone is hoping you would fall. glued feet to the ground and a wonderful caution. a surreal movement and a out of control love fest.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

spilt popsicle across my sky

Somebody spilt Popsicle across my sky and I would be just fine, if I had to die. Because I've met you and your my song. Replaying in the creases of my mind a wonderful movie that has got me teary eyed. A sparkle of wonderful that I just want to kiss, pressure of my lips slow yet quick and it'll feel like tiny fireworks when they separate but you have nothing to fear because you are safe. And I am safe for knowing you. And dangerous risk dance along my lungs making my breath so addictive I can't help but want more of you, all of you. Chuck me in the loonie bin for I am a survivor of your mesmerizing influence. Stand next to me and pardon the drool a savouring hunger that has unleashed itself over my entire being, make me want nothing but consumption. Dance with me? No. Just watch me please, shimmy shimmy shake with hippie peace signs on my eyelids and ill speak a little peace into your mind and allow your pupils to rest thoughtful on my soul and wait, click. Did you feel that ignite across your heart, can't remember the start but like a lazy river ride you'd cruise with me until the end and I can't help but want to kiss you again, again...

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Life is But a Drug and You've Got a Baggy Full.


tingling senses. your mind running away from your body and you can't help be want to swim. swimming in the breathe of someone else. it's flashy and light like a new spring coat, you can't help but want to wear it all year round. leather findings and a mouth full of diamonds. encrypted memories and a whole sky filled of jelly beans. a hypnotic feeling leaving your tongue absolutely floppy. mixed up words in a colour place. party favours and your really too late but it's not the principle of the matter. ideas washing over your entire begin and you feel comfortable in your skin. delightful. thirsting for life and enchantment, a love sick motivation that has got you feeling like tissue paper, light and forever young, life is but a drug. an overdose that is calling your name, and wishful thinking is all part of the game. buckle up, your in the drivers seat now. and if you didn't believe them then, what makes you believe you should now. and while the music is blasting your senses and your on the edge, no relaxin', do not question your ability to shine for a drug is your life and it's your time to take it. let the affects wash over your mind and do not stray from your glamorous ideas for the words on your tongue are waiting to pierce ears all around you and quicken heart beats, an unstable madness. you've got the power, so make something happen. and now is the moment for you to start, pass go - collect your 200 whatever - and make it glow. life is but a drug and you've got a baggy full. light it up and start the spark, fumes intoxicating your entire self and as you begin to approach that peek, do not dismiss, nor disagree for you are in control and are pickin' up speeeed.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

sweet timing

an electric current flowing through pupils making smiles stretch for miles. lip interaction that only makes sense and increases the souls magnetism. catch me even though i have already fallen for you. allow my personal star shine to strike the insides of your mind and slowly vibrate through your entire being and make you feel like your fleeting, a crazy dance move that i will do right beside you and we'll shake our worries into the night sky and wait for sunrises to throw love in our eyes and sweet embraces we shall take notice in the spaces between the stars that lay comfy in the sky and if by any chance, one decides to pass by our eyes i will always remember you and you will always remember me and incase our minds become fragile and empty, along side my soul i shall find visions of you and i and remember sweet times.

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..

rotting motives

delicate decisions without an action plan of attack. attacks on the soul quickened by heartbeats that just won't relax. lighted cigarette, my mind is on fire. flames casting luscious lip prints on your fingertips, a cascading appeal that you just won't let go. a beautiful scenery of how you envy me and like water to the sun you are just like a kiss that can be evaporated, straight into mist. hot little soda can bubbling with desire, chewy little bubble gum words that aren't worth the troubles. a lopsided voice that echos in all the wrong places and liquid courage that has got you so wasted. troubled little being with your makeup pen, marking up your face for a drinking beige and in the darkness of your truths you will lie to yourself, and with words as sweet as candy you are sure to rot your motives.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Stop Wars


military offset, let's all tune into some entertainment. throw away the distruction and bring on the jokes. show me the flowers and magic tricks, no more of these bodies, blood and shit. criss-crossed emotions and a weapon of pain mirroring the time, coming with age. will these ever just go away, or shall this always remain. hello to the new world, to hell with that. bring back the smiles and all of the laughs, come together and just relax. no need to pull the trigger or jump the gun, i'm purchasing copies of civil 101. and please be sure to attend the next meet so we can all share, eat sweets. stop the pain, end the war.. hushing battles, closing noise.

Duckie,

Thursday, June 3, 2010

wild times

dukes up, rings on - sing along to that song. question marks, who gives a fuck it's summer time lets just rock out. twisted smiles, wild ideas and a night your bound to remember forgetting. kissing lips. finger tips. dinosaur laughs and raging fits. nail polished backdrops butterfly tongues and songs on repeat. crumpled paper, starting fires. hearts ignite and look smile, smile, smile.. paper clips, drunken ditch and a pair of eyes that want to have so much fun you with. won't you have fun with me.

summery looks

summer eyes

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

V3

sunny lover

summer light finally kissing exposed skin and smiles begin to heighten. days are longer and love just seems to come easier. indulge in a little summertime love, sip your lemonade - no questions no doubts. and with the fluffy clouds above you shall see nothing and everything all at once and at that exact moment your heart will race and you'll feel uneasy about the next season, but focusing on the now you are truly inspired, filling with desires, do not disregard, the time is now and now you must take charge, beautiful people in wonderful places the sun makes everything a little bit lighter and with a heart beat sounding that perfect song, i encourage you - dare you even - to dance. and when the night begins to fall around you and the sun says its sweet goodbyes, be sure too remember it's certainly going to miss you. and when it rises in the morning and kisses you all over.. summertime love is in the air and you cant help but stop and stare, trust the reality in the notion of that light and don't waste your time trying to bottle it when you can jump start it with a kick and simply enjoy it.

wakeup action

trickling moments peeking into your soul, soft knocks on the doors but no hello. divide attention soaring within your eyes and time becomes jumbled, mixed up - blind. and twisted ideas that are so becoming of you being to scan entire beings and prosper. a direction you believe in and there is no supportive evidence but it is so prominent of your dedication. sunbeams dancing on your ugly days and you can't help but stay content that way you are and careful with swaying minds for you are beautiful and let that shine for the world is yours and it's definitely mine, so for the taking you shall conquer time. dancing in the light of of the day and hoping for change, stand up and make it happen, a dream is a dream but there is nothing like the beat of an action to wakeup you up today.