1017 0 0
|
This girl had burn scars on her body which hurt a little, to be touched, so we had to be real careful, gentle. I turned her over slowly so as not to shatter her. She wanted to be fucked, badly. But only one time. It was enough to be handled again like bef
|
101742
|
His small hands grew unimaginable vitality as he pushed and heaved against the strength of the ocean and it's depths and it's ruthlessness.
|
101683
|
In the dark I rode naked
feeling quite exposed...
|
101651
|
I awoke sweating like a Mormon at an anti-bigamy conference.
|
101634
|
...the room was filled
with a brightness
and a breeze,
making you think
you were up in
the clouds.
|
101600
|
You shouldn't look at my undies! I'm gonna kill you if you look at my undies again, you goddamn bastard! :)
|
1016138
|
my stomach is empty, but it is my eyes that are hungry
|
101652
|
—Francesco, said Zambrano, rising from his desk and putting his arm around Frank's shoulder. You and me, we're business partners. Regular capital crime buddies.
|
101521
|
As the patter of our passing feet fades.
|
101555
|
for Melissa together today. I like that feeling. I want to pound a piano into the ground just for you. To your warmest heartbeat I raise my glass. Thank you. It doesn't really matter if they think that's a velvety Elvis…
|
101577
|
The monkey did not live for long. He’d lost interest in the stuffed dog pretty much right away. The farther away the shuttle, the more garbled and fanciful the sign language the monkey had been taught became.
|
101530
|
“Hello, I’m Marlene, and this is April,” says the older of two women. Both Marlene and April wear ankle length dresses. The name Hester Prynne flashes through my mind.
|
101500
|
you are in Faulkner’s dream -a lost pilgrim in cheap shoes
|
101542
|
First, he wrote it in a patch of new, wet cement one night at the intersection, for everyone to see, “Tad Loves Kimberley.” Maybe they were still in high school, or one of them worked at the café on the corner, and the other at the ice cream shop. Then
|
101500
|
I see it now. This is like the blind flash of the mind going off inside, where memory begins to make up its own stories. And the women are often drawn, painted, sung about, while the men are not, so often. What is it about us that they cannot resist loo
|
101522
|
The space they are in is years long.
|
101500
|
Every retailer within my five mile containment zone is consumed with my convenience. It is incredibly comforting, this suburban fixation with access, proximity, speed, and ubiquity. If Marx were hanging out in American subdivisions today, he would likely
|
101432
|
|
101422
|
There is only me and the crooked pavement that leads to your dim tower.
|
101411
|
Once,
To a crash slumber on my bed, so late,
I learned my pillow could communicate.
As I lay my head of lead at the head of the bed,
My talking pillow said,
"Let me be the foundations for the constructions of your dreams...
|
101430
|
I prowl. You prowl. We all prowl.
|
101400
|
TimeDoesnt existWe're told it existThe sun rises and fallAnd people exist for the eight Hour dayBut time does not existHuman beings put TIME in their lives To give it order Most people always seem to be looking for order!!Amidst the chaosIt goes very fast for someVery slow…
|
101441
|
Her heart is the color of fuck. Not the color she'd imagined; the soft pink of parting lips, the fading hand print on steamed—up windows, like Leo and Kate in that fancy car the night it sank. His car was a dented jeep…
|
101421
|
I had a dream and in it a small deer came to the side of the road and licked the salt from my wounds. I was lying beside you in a ditch, after crawling out of a smashed car (maybe your pal Jackson Pollock was driving.) We were just kids, really, not muc
|
101400
|
But conversation, like music, is measured in beats, and he waits for more than one, and loses the moment.
|
1014136
|
I learned He was a Schmuck when, on/
the mountaintop, with Abraham,/
I waited on His call: one Isaac, neat.
|
101485
|
The next/
may be the lucky one,/
undiscovered all these years.
|
101310
|
Shit, I guess I'm gonna hafta
|
1013116
|
The woman broke the law with that scream. I would say that there was pleasure in it, for her. I would also estimate that ten or fifteen men saw it, ten or fifteen men plus me.
|
101300
|
Until the stars form last nightI zoom out with an empty heart.Whose forgiveness forgesseas of overabundance, parksUnder the river's bed as magazine?Jet heavy, my tenses shift in an operation between two frightened doctors. I'm hiding onside: the lines & in the branches…
|
