my hand on your screen
touching your telly static
shadow that loves you
shadow that loves you
29 Wednesday Oct 2014
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Category Archives: haiku
orpheus [after midnight]
21 Tuesday Oct 2014
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After Midnight, desire, erotic poetry, fire, haiku, if we both survive, Orpheus, poem, words
desire: words, fire.
I’ll show you how the hills burn
if we both survive
perhaps no one ever will again
15 Wednesday Oct 2014
love, can you hear me?
we’re crows calling out to crows
and still winter falls …
my scandalous love affair with things that go bump in the night
23 Wednesday Jul 2014
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art, damning erotic life, erotic poetry, grass stains on your knees, haiku, hard ghost, missing moon, things that go bump in the night, your husband's grave
your husband’s tombstone
between all the weeds I steal
our very first kiss
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before dawn: nightfall
and my dead lover’s cock shall
rise, mount the hard ghost
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grass stains on your knees,
your back, the palms of your hands,
inside you … the dead
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spring’s last missing moon
this damning erotic life
the one that we choose
are you thunder? are you lightning? are you the ionized atmosphere right before all hell breaks loose?
22 Tuesday Jul 2014
summer heat melting
between our lips, hinting at
the downpour to come
lick me here, swamp thing
05 Saturday Jul 2014
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Cthulhu, cunnilingus, glowing green, haiku, poem, Poetry, Swamp Thing
waiting for thunder
lightning along your green tongue
kiss me here, swamp thing
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plagued by spring fever
wind parting long curling grass
licking red marsh earth
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it won’t ever end
it won’t get any better—
this need to be loved
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under all these stars
addicted to dark matter
Cthulhu, I cum
spoolies
18 Wednesday Jun 2014
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erotic poetry, finger fucking, haiku, hair salon, poem, Spoolies
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I’m spellbound, but oh a woman denied
And the hills are alive with celibate wives …
— “These Things Take Time,” The Smiths
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service with a smile
“how can I stop?” Cupid’s child,
cum and hair Spoolies
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fuck the Heart Sutra
Italian sex comedies
and Enlightenment
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first taste of delight
under the dryer, laughter
and finger fucking
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note:
Sometime in the dim 1950s hair Spoolies were, and I quote, “the hair curlers for professional pin curls.” I suspect my grandmother wore them when she went to the hair salon and let all hell lose.
cinderella nasty
18 Wednesday Jun 2014
a piece of moonlight
tongued like in a fairy tale
Cinderella’s gasp
sex slush sounds
17 Tuesday Jun 2014
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sticky night weather
finding sister’s vibrator
under her pillow
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summer wild clover
slippery tongue, cicadas,
clit buzz, sex-slush sounds
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green moon reflected
in my absinthe glass; anise
nightmares and daydreams
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the year’s last dark moon
tomorrow our secret tryst
finally exposed …
fill the sky
29 Thursday May 2014
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Cthulhu, fill the sky, haiku, lewd eldritch horror, poem, Poetry
Cthulhu, my love
a nameless ache fills the sky
lewd eldritch horror
memories of my ghost sista 