I am Dante

May 30, 2011

Tap tap tap password

Rush of anticipation

Crestfallen again

Rapture Day

Liquored up wishes

and stolen kisses,

that’s what this little boy was made of.

One More Kiss Dear

Forget the threadbare promises

and selfish demands.

Recall the eager reception

your body once granted

and with reckless abandon,

just once more,

surrender your intimacy

to that briny distillation

which set us on the road,

to the here and now

of cold denial

May 19, 2011

Wake up, wake up!

History starts right now!

Nothing more to afford but hope

our future past yields

a reflection we can suffer to look at.

May 15, 2011

Away from life’s tumult,

hands buried in the dirt,

fingers around tendril root

back stuck to my shirt

I stop…

I ponder…

and I thank god for industrial farming

May 14, 2011

So what just happened?

Always wanting and waiting

But never needed