i a m area sona ble ma n g et offm ycas eg eto f fmy c as e.

Then we were all flesh,
and all feeling in
that flesh. We abided in it,
joined and rejoined,
distance collapsed.

ji an we i
bass, good music, cats, grey skies, foosball

phase out...

charles
ruth
jas
harriet
diaryland

best viewed with
mozilla
an open mind
the moon abide

Harmony Sought,

Harmony Required.

medicine
eater.

...We did it twelve times—
made love,
all of us,
to one another twelve times, the two of them doing everything two people could do to me twelve times. I was going to say only twelve times,
but it wasn't "only," was it?
It was
wonderful.

shits& gig gles.

-

love got me to places.

but where was i?

--

flashing lights may cause dissociation

spurs of the world make me want to
reach out
& call for you, to hold your hand
even though we are hardly met

you see
this (must) be real because
it is a pain without a system
it is love without reason

part of me is still here
are you out of your own?

meet me as the waters empty
out

08/07/2009 : 12:56 p.m.

ebb : flow : wave