Sunday, August 10, 2014

A Perfect Storm






He is the twink-
le in the eyes of
the Nordstrom
Rack stupidity.

She is the finger-
bone, constantly
twiddling the dried
cunt for a cum stood still.

He is the bald face
of it all; the face that
holds the face, in place,
like he was your empty

plaza


forever drumming up nothings until nothing stands still.