January 2012
16 posts
i want to kiss your eyelids
as you sleep,
so maybe you dream of me
and know that i never left your side.
December 2011
11 posts

i bet i could put you
on my shoulders
and you’d like iti bet we could close a city of bars
and
waste a lifetime of morningsi bet it’d feel good to look into
uncertain,
intelligent eyes;you seem like
the kind of trouble
i need
there’s nothing
more mischievious
then the winter air
falling from chilly skies
tangling with your hair
and hiding those pretty eyes,
as you hide behind a scarf
acting bashful.
before
i got a bed
we slept in
sheets on the floorwe covered the
whole bedroom with themsometimes
I’d wake up
and find you’d
rolled all the way
to the other end of the roomi’d yell,
“hey!”and you’d say,
“well, get the hell over here!”and sometimes i’d roll over
there to you
and we’d sleep
like thatgreeted
by a
skyline
of wine bottles
in the morning
November 2011
16 posts
why did you wait on barstools
while the sirens
ran
and what took you so long
to pick up the phonewhere is your identification
and where is your tiehow did we miss you
and
why
don’t you smile?