Posts Tagged ‘ poet ’

Matters Of A Time

Warm

Legs send shivers down my back

Weary

Steps are mapped my heart and liver and ears

Played with your moves in mind

I hear you put your words together

I’ve already played each breath

In my head

You’re just reviving the dead

You put your fingers on my shirt

And I let you

We’ll die soon so I wanna feel this

Arousal

All around

Fear and loathing abound

Soon we’ll be deaf to the sound

So I wanna hear this

In Search Of Bukowski…

In Search Of Bukowski...

Roaming the streets of LA in search of Charles Bukowski