Archive for August, 2009

About-face.
August 11, 2009

Well, I wish that lasted…..ba-bow. Gutted.

Only one day…
August 4, 2009

I am disappointed in myself for my glutton-gaze.
She is a beautiful child who deals with life as children do:
all needs and wants.
I don’t know where her honesty sits…
behind all the toys and triumphs.
I see her strip tease and her stunning ego and it’s true,
I am agape,
like an ape,
drooling too.
But I should know better.
I know [...]

03/08/09
August 4, 2009

You have danced in,
like a fanciful storm
unconcerned with your reception
so long as you’re received.
I was waiting there
with an open mouth
and, days later,
I’m still sucking at the crumbs.
You get away with everything
because you’re beautiful.
I wonder
how long it will be
before you stop
getting away with it,
with me.