A wisp of a women

Shriveled and grey

Been sitting on a porch

For years and days

.. ..

A wisp of a women

Hair silver and grey

Watch’s the fog

For years and days

.. ..

A wisp of a women

Small and frail

Smelling the sea air

A for a year and a day

.. ..

A little reed of Iron

Rocking back and forth

Ignoring the whispering touch

Of her lovers soft breath

As he moves her hair

Iron and grey

.. ..

.. ..

A wisp of a woman

Old and grey

Waiting for the promise the wind gives her

And here she’ll stay.

Lets run through the woods

Have a little fun

Feel mothers skin

As we remember what it is to be free again

Dance and laugh

As we loose the path

Sing and cry

As we howl at the sky

.. ..

And act like fairy’s in a human age

when those among us

Moved the world with

Secret words

.. ..

We wove tales then

Cloaked them in gold

Wrapped them in dowager wool

So the wolves would steal them way

Only to find after years of torture and rape

Their remained our greatest gift

Free for any to take

.. ..

The world is what we make it

Grim and dark

Or filled with light

.. ..

Either choice

Is yours to make

So take flight

In one second the world was born
whether it be with a sigh a bang or a burp
you blinked and there we where

Everything that we do big or small
starts with the one second that begins it all

That fall that knocks out your two front teeth
and the lisp you have for the next three weeks

started with the one second it took
to notice the rockin bod and the electric look

one second is so unimaginable large
it's hard to review all the possibility's available to you

but since where spending a moment
lets have some fun, kick start a list of p's
and see where it leads,

with one second you can ........
philosophize
pander,
pretend
Then pray.
Prognosticate.
Prattle,
Probe,
Pry,
Pat.
Then pleasure.

Humor me for a moment step into my shoe's
think about all the things a second means
After all what do you have to loose?
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Been a long time since I have written

Long time since the bug has bidden

Long time since my words were read on anonyomous lips

there mumble the sound of my jumble 

long time since my head was lost in a dopamine haze

and words flowed through the logic maze

leaping the erratic hedge's

and pushing through the occasional blocked passage

long time since I have said hello from my myspace page

now I sould really go.................

Sour stench, leapt from the strangers skin,

angry microb's minions of there master  

attacking filthy commando's who's dungree's matched the plaid seats

overtrained and overpaid when it came to overwhelming me

they nonetheless had timed there attack just right

a bus ride

to whittier

at night

So well was the strike carried out

so deadly the sudden might

Even I feared

my legendary luck

wouldn't withstand

 the precision

vision ,scent, drunk person collision

I feared too soon

AS

With a mechanical manical shudder and shunder

my travaence doors opened

fortune appeared

at least I assumed it was fortune

I knew it wasn't luck

way too much leg showing

ALSO

I had it on good authority

that luck did not  think that pink was pretty

even when the color adorned a thong

peeking over the rim of too tight jeans

A small string that ran the wishful mans curve

from stomach to ass

The traveling carnival of death

grew so silent I heard the repulsive drunk breath in

rattleing and clicking inside his shattered frame

I imagined vividly his head turning slightly and exahling

spitting me upon the deadly reamins

To my surprise ... and DAMN! Annoyence

I notice him instead recognizing aphrodite has graced us with her precence.

Of course here I am

no armor, no shield, no sword

and unfortunatley no deep reserves of courage,  like the hero's of yore

while I am glaring my impotence 

the goddess finds her seat

right next to me

Lust, resentment, and An overpowering awe

fight a fierce and bloody battle

dead in my center

15 seconds and lust is shot down

 by a  YEAH RIGHT! gun the overpowering AWE had hidden in his bum

resentment had the sudden urge to retreat

resulting in the usual condition of being held in reserve.

somewhere beyond the battle field I had had the presence of mind

to notice some poor fool was babbeling with force and conviction that belied the fact his words had no rythem or rhyme 

but that didn't mean anything

thank god someone came along to take the humilating focus off me

someone who was cackeling and shrieking with manical glee

Poor fool I thought loftily

probably overwhelmed by the viking goddess's earthly

lustful scent

distracting dancing by my nose a reminder that she was in sitting next to me

this bus had attached seats,

See this man was foolish

not like me

I knew that nothing mundane could smell that good

And gods chosen wouldn't be causing the noticeble swelling

down where my zipper should be

A succubus then!

The devils own evil daughter

A small thing distracted me from my internal musing

a glisting drop of drool

From my nemisis lips ?

foul drunken wretch?

unfortunatley no...but from my own

and with the same grace and speed

all stalagmite's develop over an eternity

I was watched my decending spire strech from tongue to plastic floor

in the focused moment it took to trace my own reckless oral waste

I realized the backround cackeling and howling had ceased.

Fuck. This whole time it had been me. 

Your forgetting me

He thought in a poloroid second

warm nights bathed in moonlight

me grabbing your hair

bodies dripping with sweat

your nails clawing my flesh

I know your climax is waiting behind the next breath

and then you gasp and gulp claw my skin

Quiver around me

 the insides of you

stretching to engulf me

shivering shaking wishing away your love of me

I will write in the wood and the tall tree

the loamy earth and beaten road

the neccessary words

I'm yours

Don't forget me