Thursday, February 25, 2010

Nightmares of a Young Man


Home. Home?
Where is there to run to?
What to steal?
A man.
A heart.
Take back the years.
Run home, between his legs.
Hide.

To undo the past!
To be by your side!
To bend for one more kiss!
Time travel through the memories.
Subtract the days one by one.

Love.
Me.
Like.
You.
Did.

Love.
Me.
Like.
You.
Do.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Rape Fantasies


You have all the fantasies worked out inside your head.

Shapes yet to take hold.

Love. Sex. To be free from responsibility.

Pain. Lust. To die a little death.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Fatal Ferrari



"Rubi's car after the 1965
car crash that took his life.
The night before, he had
repeatedly spoken of
his fear of the future."
V.F.

There is no going back;
the woods have gone to dust,
Lover's Lane is overgrown,
the back roads are paved.

The free ride was nice.
Your head between my legs was nice.
What can I say? It was nice.

(I'm losing control.
Mile after mile.
My heart is a broken wheel.)

"The fatal crash occurred at eight.
Was it suicide?
Claude Terrail thinks it was simple fate."
V.F.