Tuesday, March 01, 2005

Just Roll. Do the Math Later.

Euphoric.
Utterly happy.
Getting the divine joke.
Feeling the buzz of anticipation.
Nice bullets.
Pretty knives.
Cute razor.
Bright blood.
Gleaming teeth.
Strips of damp leather, dripping the warmth.
Hers. Mine.
Slight bruising.
Play play play!
Summer in the eyes of the dreamer.
Heaven in the folds.
Opium in the kiss.
Fingernails with flesh underneath.
The lack of presence felt nightly.
The space seeming so far.
So long.
Was it real?
Can memories be trusted?
Some have it rough.
Other too soft.
And we all look away.
Let Your Eyes Burn.
You will see the beauty.
Time to sleep and search.
To wait and roll.
Fuck, I feel good.

6 Comments:

Blogger De.vile said...

kinky aint ya?

March 2, 2005 at 4:21 AM  
Blogger kitten said...

Yeah...my wrists hurt from the handcuffs , too....

March 2, 2005 at 10:26 AM  
Blogger Mia said...

*smiles dreamily and just squirms*....mmmm

March 2, 2005 at 1:48 PM  
Blogger Ĵōÿ said...

You should be writing lyrics for hardcore bands imo.

March 2, 2005 at 2:27 PM  
Blogger Jimmy said...

Definitely like the "Opium in the kiss." line. Nice work rex.

March 3, 2005 at 1:40 PM  
Blogger Sugar said...

F*ck I bet you do feel good!
Woah..is it hot in here? *wink*
x

March 5, 2005 at 6:27 AM  

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