Friday, July 29, 2011


And each day with you I feel more alive

Wednesday, July 20, 2011


But I can't wash your scent from off my skin.
No matter the showers, no matter the hours
I can feel you on me, feel your powers.

Tuesday, July 19, 2011


Always well dressed, aims to impress
A hooker at heart and a tramp, at best.
Always in the latest, hangs with the fakest
She could have been the greatest but instead she gets wasted.

Monday, July 18, 2011


Like burning flesh
Flash bulb pressed
To never be seen again.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

The Hunter

All inked up, she wants to play
Til he warns her, low, to keep away
The shaking bones of her birds cage chest
Is where she wants his hands to rest.
But he won't flinch, that she knows;
He whispers "babe, there's far to go".

Friday, July 8, 2011


Beautiful pain, so much to gain
Deep inked words on a skeletal frame.

Tuesday, July 5, 2011


In crowded deserts and empty streets
She wants to know when they will meet.
But through crowded deserts and empty rows
She really wonders, how far to go?
Her body aches, her body screams
You hear her cry please Set Me Free