Sunday, September 29, 2013

Mix CDS

I want music that sounds like the light freckled on my face,
that reminds me of walks and times with you, and you,
and me.
I want to feel the light from under the surface of a swim.
Or from the end of a biting breath.
I want to feel the smell of the light in autumn.
Music that feels like the stinging sweat in my eyes when only the wind has my back.
I want to feel the light freckled in the stories of love and strength and all that is.

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

ESE 310

J'ai penser des plus peurs, et je pense.
et nous allons la meme,
avec plus que peurs la meme.

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

you weren't even sure it was a dream
until today.
But it seems what you've always said was true.
You just didn't know until now-
and now, too.

OKC

eligible, marriageable, knowledgeable
sneaky little bastards posting
eligible or marriageable.
sneaky taller(?) bastards posting
more inches.
sneaky smarter(?) bastards posting
more insults.
sneaky eligible bastards.