Thursday, October 23, 2008
knockout
ideas about love, royal blue, quiet intercourse two happy days together, simultaneously spun. millions of colors, poems about his face. laced with disappointment. we went to the park. i waited while he went to the porter potty. his mouth dissolved my daydreams. bath cube, i can't remember his hands. i think. never in mine in my memory bank. my goldfish died, but i forgive him. we stood by the ocean that night, i was too tired to kiss him. i broke his heart. selfish somber, so sullen. i was just a girl. he broke me, half &half. peculiar pet names, baby talk. petrified pacifier, she introduced me. my stomach turned with excitement, ecstasy sent me through God. i love misery. misery loves me. cloudy curiosity nine means the end.
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2 comments:
i like the way the flow of this one just rolls off your tongue.
"simultaneously spun" ..reminds me of ice cream with two flavors spiraling together..
but the question is, does your goldfish forgive you??
thxx lol idk i neglected him/her;)
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