Pour a little more red wine baby, I want to be your lady, dance like crazy, maybe until I can’t think straight, blow out passed the gate of things we should do. Don’t care to be a number in the cue. Advertisements
…always comes as a surprise, seems to need advice, cause you can’t let go and hurl yourself into the madness without checking out the darkness. Is it dark enough but not too dark, can it be dissipated with a spark, will it … Continue reading
When my fingers trace over your eyes I want to open the width of your skies. When my breath blows in your ear I want you to hear the pear growing from a seed. I want you to need my skin like a mortal sin. … Continue reading
I’ve got nothing left inside, tonight. I can’t find words to hide behind. It’s truth or nothing, I can’t find myself able to deny what you were able to find. Trying to pull down the blinds so no one finds the entrance to … Continue reading
I’d like to dare and say that I don’t care, but that won’t take me anywhere. Cause the heart says otherwise no matter how much I disguise. I care about the world, I care about stories untold. I care about what … Continue reading
Physique carried on rigid wings meets soul left behind in the island heat. The guard dog loses its bark and tail wiggles past the park. Dos Hermanos carries steps towards the sound, eyes have seen the underpass in a dream, as incredible … Continue reading
My hands speak in color when they touch your collar. Buttons fall to the ground, your chest unbound. You’re about to be found.
