intellectual infection

it's been a while since i saw
this side of the coin-- smiles
amongst the weary.

if i can
be the last lesson i have to learn
then what will you teach me.?

see? we need each other.


say orange blossom honey.
the jib's fib. tack into the wind.
finoluction in the junction.
every thing right with the world

including this mad caw protein virus
peppering brain with flocks of anti sorrow
blackbirds and such. thin whine of a spoiled
browser. maybe load it in this time.


listen. if we could have great sex
on the weekends and maybe once during the week.
i mean what more do you need at this age?

pancakes. a 401k with heft. a few more years.
?









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the beauty mark cut
thru the night, strobing
like invasions of pod people.

each saturday someone would wander
into the bookstore and purchase a book
or buy a cup of coffee, hot cider, spangles
on a sharp bookmark. it's criminal
the way you turn down pages. mark up
fine paper this way. you just thought
that means love. you part with it
in sorrow. this should all be erased.

tequila is not condusive to writing
and thus have i proven the incohate brew
that derives from ferment. the stew
takes sover the creative process
but it only wants libido. like the way i

called you, got your attention
in the pocket of your shorts
you told me to stay
on my side of the pond.he
says it means
you respect me,


it also means you would have
answered the door with less
in your hand than your heart.

you would have answered.

too soon. too soon. watch what my
mind is up to. when a thief meets
a thief, no introduction is needed.

yes i think there's magic
and i don't want to measure
the length and breadth of it i
just want to watch in materialise
around our heads, as if
belief came to life.