Stately Waltz Lively Polka Respectable Fox Trot Tantalizing Tango Samba, Swing Jitterbug, Charleston Graceful Ballet Do a little two step Moon walk across the floor Breakdance, Flashdance Twist the night away Boot Scoot Soft Shoe Tap-tap-tap Trip the light Fandango Cha-cha, Slide, Shuffle Bump and…
Category: Marathon Poem
Speaking of the Devil
I was speaking of the devil, and you walked in the room. So confident and charming, nearly everybody swooned. You reached a hand out toward me and pulled me close to you. I felt my soul igniting and my heart felt warmer too. You sparked…
Hour 9_Weightless
I had been there for days drunk with liquid surrounded by it/ within it never knew the ease of it breathing there not like holding your breath and the choking sputter when one second more is too much Weightlessness/float the ease of the body moving…
Hour 5: Chest
Roosevelt dimes Wheat pennies One gold piece from the Four Queens Chanel #5 scented letters never sent A 22-short bullet from an unknown pistol Faded photographs of fake smiles Postcards across land and time Bright costume jewelry Hairpins Lipstick and rogue Love, loss, hope, regret…
hour 9 – (image woman in infinity pool) up to my tits in infinity
up to my tits in infinity I am up to my tits in infinity whipping my head around to face the future in the sun set like it actually mattered here on top of the world looking down on creation like that song karen carpenter…
Hour 8
Love is in the air, balloons are rising and my deepest thoughts fly to a certain pair of blue eyes.
[Hour Nine]Breathe
Slip under surface, cool blue gently lifting. I glide, float, imagine wings through the tide, diving in, slipping out, turn to the sky, a breath, before slipping under again.
Irreconcilable Desire
I woke in the night at 2 a.m. and it’s hot from a wave of heat that makes it hard to sleep so I sip on a glass of wine while listening to my heart beating to the rhythm of music thinking of Blue and…
Hour 9 – Card Game
I sat down at the table, Folded hands in front. It was time to play a game, Though I did not know which one. There were no other players, Just a figure dealing cards To the empty spaces ‘side me I remember it was odd….
Water And Earth
I am the river you are the earth steely grey waters bubbling over rocks collecting in the crevices speeding with the current taking me along. I hold tight to your sides as you guide me with gentle hands palm pressed against the small of my…