"And then I think about how happy you make me and everything becomes less rational"

6/19/2011

Lovely helium balloon

Releasing air into my room,

floating down, kissing the ground,

Deflating slowly, no sound,
as we dance beneath the moon.

Youth Is Wasted On The Young

Long live love!
Long live death!
Long live the liberty
of tasting your breath
in an empty house
full of ticking clocks
eyeing my body--
I am made of chalk.
"Keep kissing me, baby
there's no time to stop!"
There's no room to grow here
There's nowhere to go
but inside your mouth, dear.
"Why take it slow?"

Serendipity is the name of the sin
that keeps me out
and brings you in.