useless poem 01I want to kiss you, your mouth tastes likeapplejuiceI let the back of my hand caressyour cheek. soft, coolYou\'re so quietYou\'ve been so quiet, lately. When I couldhavetold you could have held you.When I could have listened if you had justlet me\"It\'s alright. Everything is going to be alright\"
impressions-outshineddried up sunlight flakeswrite this down, whipe the hair from your eyesyou must see what turns upgrass blades cut through, painfullyyou've been told before, but you don't rememberand you wish you couldthe clouds make faces to everyone but youthe wind the rush the gushthey call they beckon they compensatedistant, discarded -was there ever a choice?left out by intention or design - outshinedunnamed and meaninglessthe scentthe leavesthe hunt?
violet green electric hazeViolet violent green passageswhisper when I listenand tickle with intoxicating dropletsthey choose to ooze intoelectric embracesthat sparkle on their teethand leavea beehive of buzzing memorieslightning - shock - therapy