September 28, 2004 - 1:37 a.m.
rear view mirrors and cigarettes smoked in backseats. three days worth of take out and ivory soap in my purse handbag yellow teeth white intentionally, fourteen days later they will be bright pearl like Spadina at 4 am. lips pursed purring words not spoken since high school and i'm reliving every moment cat's eyes and clouds of smoke passing neon signs and china town out the wndow. kittens know the cursor moves out of synch with memory talk of days gone by without memory without record without regret or price tags because realness like this is priceless and i am in love with you tonight like she is...and you cannot ask why because it just is. the ford is focused and belly full. like the moon. if i could see it and i would know that nothing is more perfect than this moment portishead and freeflow of thought misguided and missing in the moment and yet, presently clear and focused. ..suu punctuation lapsed only for lack of clarity and not want because all needs are fulla and waxing poetic tired and drunken happy loved. and that. tjat is all. that is all.
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