Things That Are Awesome Right Now.

- being able to shave my legs without having to dodge the road rash bits.

- making it to work in 11 minutes

- Third Beach

- beach fires

- Snap peas

- our garden

- pencils

- getting a good picture by shooting from the hip

- going to Canmore, even if it is only for two days

- sunshine

- sunscreen

- chopsticks and the food you can eat them with

- Klosterman books and the questions they put in my brain

- the Sucker Punch Soundtrack

Lonely Blue Boy

For some reason I love this...

"Every pleasure's got an edge of pain, pay your ticket and don't complain"

Beat Poets

Sleepy but intelligent too

He cares about me

Little grey ghost chases

Sadness blazes in your face

Used to be almost over you

But it is a dream

Love cut deeply & beautifully.

Teacher used an old needle

No bone to put poison in

But if an ocean of affection would

Fetch them

For they know how to play

Hound feeding off him

Then he will always let the animals

At us

Favourite of no men

Beg me as she can devour his companion

Between sex & rotting pie

Only I am porcelain

Marble poetry

Full with a sense of wild

After I walk here

A kiss... yet ask to see you

Sleek growling

Hungry was softly purring

Once good leap

Seep in

Growling chases everywhere

Fly by

Investigating teeth which nip

Never know about that

Could blush.

Desire lingers like an old trick

A brilliant cold

Perhaps heaven and peace

A gift only special here

Drink this dark graceful drink

My sleep is safe though

Decay haunting laughing

Pray for night

Celebrate life become ice

Sad boy

Do as I see

Are you that afraid

Soft velvety voice

Must come and hear the magic

Quiet dazzle in a suffered universe

A child makes things ferociously

You ask why and I say everything

The secret prisoner could live

Vast night air

Remember yesterday

Hard glass liquid window.

Daughter looks at life through

Naked sacred heart

Curious companion

Feline who never dies

Wake from beautiful fever

Learn and understand

Fire from words like smoke

Those we bleed free

Like blind steel circles

We know

Soon you will let go

Young stars give meaning

Pictures wear away almost translucent

As their chain changed our present

Coloured in black

Like fresh kill

Never will he say it out loud

Overly dirty by my hand

Cunning hunter

Born in as of animal.

Give up or scratch

Smile and pounce

Man of messy scratches

Clouded here

The grass is brown

Do it to surround

Dance sweeter than baby breath

God of morning

Have joy like this mourning.

Stay in our bed

Remember the question

By then slow

Give me your best work

But for his gamble

Melted at morning light

So little to do

Together we are bound

Nuzzle on our pillow

No champagne

Water in this street

Bold when funny

So some see more

Come out self

Have more explore

With a stiff eye

Shorter than long stripe

Said so tiger.

If wishes were fishes

I'd still be sorry

Quiet awkward in my head

Words that hang

Between

Just right and

Harder fault

Make me okay.

I am sometimes

Violently opposed

To meeting new people

Only because I don't think

I'm quite done with the ones

I had.