We converse in actions, words inaccessible – have not been schooled in dialogues for two. His clutter spreads, pronounce’s a kingly presence, commands attention, oppresses.
Never marry a man who keeps an elephant as a pet – trust me, I know. No matter how slick his explanations, please note: elephants
Is this clawing essential? Are we creating a practical life, a persuasive existence; or are we restrained by judgments? Do we value joint holdings, going
Funny, this present impulsivity – am alone, overweight, a dreamer self-propelled, looking for a friend who doesn’t see me as last resort not exactly beside
It stalks – colourless, soulless, skin of leather, ears tufted – a demon predator crouching in the private places awaiting bloody attack A wife reigns
Here’s a boy, tender and raw, heart exposed awkward innocence blocking his intention Here’s a man, eyes fiery coals, hands coarse , face leather, smoky