July 2011
5 posts
dear fall:
dear fall:
i’ve thought about dropping my bed off at the dumpster and stopping by the consignment shop and picking up the twin size mattress and sitting it on cinder blocks and wooden slats so i could sleep tight this winter – breathing into her neck.
this autumn will not allow that to happen.
this autumn finds me sitting low in crimson, leather seats – eyes slightly above the steering...
dear moon-faced girl:
dear moonfaced girl:
i woke up this morning and the man on the radio said you were coming for a visit. it’s been a few months since i’ve seen you last. there have been women between then and now, but i’m not sure if they’ll survive your return. there are those who have proven themselves weak and have been left at tables & in parking lots wondering if i’d return. probably not.
i sometimes...
the fuck letter.
To You (who i thought about while I found it difficult to piss this morning due to erection caused by the dream in which you starred):
i know you’re at work, fingering through papers that mean absolutely nothing to you, pretending to be busy in front of your boss. I respect that grind. But I’m hoping this letter creates a ding in your inbox and you check it before I begin my day.
come over....
Last Autumn
K.Z:
You asked me yesterday if I was happy. I said “yes.” That’s true. I am happy, but kinda growing tired and ready for something new. Something to shock my system.
I’m writing you from the Newark Airport Runway. Headed to Atlanta. I’m writing hoping that by the time you read this, you will be happy, too. Completely. You have the goods for it, just not the know-how...
a love letter of sorts [because you sometimes need...
To You : Because You Sometimes Need Words
Outside of the skyscrapers, fast life, and fucked up relationships, I was no fan of Sex and the City, but recently I sat down and watched both films. Carrie Bradshaw and John James Preston (Big) should have never gotten married. They should always be that couple that lives big, meet in the middle on the night on the Upper West Side or the Lower...