She is meta-fire; greater than flame,
more than illumination: She is
the heat that dances in the dark.
The Devil Is In The DetailsI am from loneliness; I am from flashing lights and dim lamps,The Devil Is In The Details by wildmonky
shouts and he-man-protection-strength in front of a brown couch.
I am from snow castles built by mythical sober giants
and destroyed by real rain and poured beer cans;
from nightmares and contingents of stuffed animal sentries.
I am from sawdust. The scent of creation and reverberation.
I am from the solidity of a bookshelf that holds Sunday Comics;
I am from the memories of my father reading “Calvin and Hobbes”.
I am from fried chicken and picnics and grease and broken plates.
I am from having everything swept under the table and forgotten
until my father is thirsty again.
I am from escapism, I am from depression, I am from loneliness,
flashing lights, dim lamps and the tension in my arms from selfish love.
I am from growing up surrounded by trees and fields and imaginary friends.
I am from humming and laughing from nonsense lyrics. I am from
“Oh big buck pheasant from Kalamazoo” and catching c
LoverI can fly through your space-black hair,Lover by wildmonky
exploring the universe of you, a Woman
of divine structure and holy form.
Curving around your lips, a kiss so perfect,
it stops me cold and I'm unable to breathe
until your eyes bring me back from Ecstasy.
Goddess, You are my faith in being complete.
GorgeousInside her there's a galaxyGorgeous by wildmonky
of endorphins and dopamine.
We glow, the sheen of us
so bright, it melts us together.
Next to her there's an ocean
of oxytocin and comfort.
so safe, we dream deep.
Away from her is a blizzard
of blinding snow and ice
so cold I forget how to breathe.
Current Residence: Idaho
Operating System: Windows 7.
MP3 player of choice: winamp 5.
Wallpaper of choice: it's random-ized-ish.
Favourite cartoon character: Stewie; Fry; Zoidberg; Bender; Homer; The Comic Book Guy.