Swear to god

Hey but look oh my god, she said
I'm hetero as fuck
Poor boys prancing
Big dicks waggling at me
I promise, she said
Come here baby girl
I'm not going to eat you

suffocate in my fire

i am a juggernaut of apathy

& self mutilation

i have no center

no anchor

no control

& will continue

to break down

steady

slow

alone

French film blurred

He peels the onion light
To drench it over the
Smooth and smoothly fucking
Bodies of evidence

They mate in elongated vowels
Copulate to the slowest of motions
Watched by a chicken liver girl
Skinning her tangerine

I have a disadvantage in not
Speaking a second language
Their orgasm pales into
Sans serif insignificance

The television gives up ghosts
The screen is snowbound
The chicken liver girl
Dribbles juice down her chin

the night is cold

i am afraid you say

climb into me

there is a hole in my chest

clumsily you enter

i will protect you

as my chest grows tight around

your insecurities

we walk through the night

Open letter to the guy in the steam room at the gym beating his gigantic penis

Stop jerking your cock in the steam room

Seriously, dude

That's like three different crimes and a health-code violation

Plus your shit was so big it traumatized me

YOU WERE SITTING RIGHT NEXT TO ME, OKAY

I heard some slapping then it got faster and I looked over and

Oh my god, what the fuck

Not cool man, not cool

He was beating it hard, too, like it stole his front-row tickets to "Rent"

If his goop had landed on me someone woulda had to die

And it would have been me from a deadly, incurable virus, okay

I ran to the shower and shivered like Jodie Foster in "The Accused"

Which is like more than 20 years old now

And only has a 7.0 rating on IMDB

Anyway

Stop jerking your cock in the steam room

Seriously, dude


~O~

sometimes I read out loud

you're all people
you're all problems
people problems
I never said
the eagle flew at dawn
I never said
the sky at black was night
you never listen
you never listen

Penile workout

Up
Down
In
Out
There
Yes
Uh
Snore

Vaginal workout

Flex those lips.
Zoom in the hole to show,
the depth and variety,
of which she's capable.

No sharp nails or spiked heels.
Only pure;
inflamed;
raw;
cunt.

Suck in those cheeks.
Protect the face and
snicker.
[But quietly;

for no one gladly suffers,
a hard,
moody bitch.]

The beaten generation

End corporal punishment now, they cry
Change the child's behaviour
By hanging it from a window ledge
To show it the error of your ways

End capital punishment here, they shout
Replace it with a kinder, gentler
Warm-hearted fist to each tender face
We'll teach them a thing or two

End their punishment here, they beseech
With the victim's head resting
In the curve of your still, even lap
Lean forward, kiss their breath to sleep

End your punishment here, you ask
Standing clothed in bleeding shades
Wringing each drop of forced sincerity clean
Into the six-foot pit, lined with love

There’s Something Special About A Sunday

I mean,
the house is the same but
the air is
different the
sun shines nicer
it comes in the windows
onto the floors
begging to be stepped on
and laughing at me
when I do.

Sunlight never laughs
on a Tuesday

A motorbike farts down the street.

The boys across the street yell
with their tattoos and
arms so naked
yelling loud now
they pull out guns and
their chests explode

I smell my neighbor’s pipe smoke
sneaking across the back fence
they are outside
hiding
as I am