Reasons Found on Why to Not Order Ikea Furniture  

  The Table   find someone who sends you damaged products for two times the price. they will all arrive scuffed and scraped like Harry Potter’s forehead. the prices will be batshit crazy, but you need new furniture, so you will buy it   The Crib   at the beginning you will love it, the … Continue reading Reasons Found on Why to Not Order Ikea Furniture  


The Tattoo from the Gods

He was born in 1977 and probably conceived in 1976. In 2017, the roughest patches of him with stubble and the burs that clung to him changed hosts. Meeting under the most unlikely circumstances and going out, Mexican on the menu after. The salty chips and ruby red salsa matched the gleam in his eyes … Continue reading The Tattoo from the Gods

Deity of the night, of mine.

you, the deity i worship bowing like a schoolgirl at alter worshiping like the wolf the moon eyes peeling body to body insight clasped hands holding incentive. praying like tree to sun gratitude from night and dawn conjoined. you, my deity of the night days longer from shorter nights the deity of the night, of mine. my … Continue reading Deity of the night, of mine.

The Shining in Memphis

    You        kissing me    right before banging your head           on the wall while screaming   red rum, red rum, red rum. That is the way I wish to leave        through destruction chaos. You always run down Beale street      naked               end up visiting a voodoo fairy a beer in your hand     nachos on … Continue reading The Shining in Memphis

Rewiring a Heart Drawing

on my mind     the constant feeling of you you enjoyed drifting far I stayed here                lonely              in the bathroom   hunched over the toilet           to let tears fall using the water drips from the sink as peace while I scream in my head   100 and 44 … Continue reading Rewiring a Heart Drawing

Dissolving into Nothingness

You are mostly nothing. Mostly a space complied of things and thoughts others have left behind. You deviate from your old known self and morph into a goddess of the mind. A goddess of the mind who is still compiled of mostly nothing. Nothing other than the unbidden qualities her previous intruders left. You dream … Continue reading Dissolving into Nothingness

[The “They” of Society]

Lace your corsets tight paint lips, color eyes morphe hair into straw; appealing. Plaster your faces white drown in the summer aroma, roses. Faces shapes round and thin speaking words. Just one stiff drink peering eyes stiff in khaki cutoffs. You must be a lady. You have prepped and pampered and pleased those all night, … Continue reading [The “They” of Society]

The Purest

Me: the bunker; hideaway. unit of blood filling veins. needles: pricking, poking, providing. . Leave all of those moments that have continued to engulf you. The time now with me in your veins is so pure. This is the purest, best form of me. The gentle, steady glide into your being brings peace. The whites … Continue reading The Purest

Fill Me

Like a glass that is half empty, half full, so is the heart that lies within. The malnourished heart and soul that lacks so much continues to draw from others for energy and love. The broken soul that continues to dip into other sources to compensate for all it never received only breaks more. The … Continue reading Fill Me