to go do some graffiti this weekend!

who wants to come with me?

are truly a beautiful human!

Have you ever seen someone so beautiful it made you cry?

I woke up to the sound of light sabers
With Jay Leno and coffee in my brain
I left my water on her father’s couch
And spilled the rest in the bathroom sink
Salty

I am my own bartender
I tend my own bar
I make my own chocolate
From the powder of the earth
The mushier half of my brain detects the aphrodisiacal powers of coffee
And purple kimono
Flanked with wet, stringy rainbows
Dripping down sweeping planes, into unknown places with magical properties
Fuzzy fungal regions under fingerlets of gold
Disproportionately-placed polyps of pretty pupils
Probing impolitely the precarious precipices in my brain
At the edge of the world
What is there to see
When you realize you’ve left sight behind?

Large segments of soy brick writhe inside me
A biley briney ballroom for chocolate dancers in frilly iced gowns
Beneath showers of saucy fermented slime
containing less than 1/10 of 1% sodium benzoate
(as a preservative)
can Kikkoman kill?
I think I need another shot
Salty

I thought I was over her
Through with these feelings
But I cried anyway
For her soggy rainbows
On her mother’s birthday.