Harder

I'm not your Perfect Houseboy.
I'm not your Perfect Lover.
I'm not your Perfect Artist.

I'm a Whore.
And it feels good to be loved.

Haunter

You are sound itself and you are flying.

Paridise.

Photos by Riki Tinoza, landscapes by M.

Prisa.

And what will you do
when you are home?
Will you be watching reruns?

And what will you do
day & night?
What's home to you now?

Yes, you say,
you'll have your
photos galore
and
laundry to warsh

But what will happen next week?
Who'll hide in your grave?
Who'll gain your weight?

Image: Boys on Film by David J. Romero

Beware

His body is a triangle.
His shoulders are broad, bulky-
like Dynasty shoulder pads.
His midsection narrows into a tiny waist.

He is an upside-down triangle.

He eats constantly but he's always moving,
twitching.
He wants sex 24-7 and you feel like a prude
for not giving it to him three times a day.

He is a shape. A fantasy come alive.
With him you are free from responsibilities.

Beware:
You aim too high.

Photo by Riki Ndinga O

Cadillacs

I have been dealing with
"relationships & love".
Please don't think I'm so BITTER
but right now I have to resolve
some issues in my life that are
potentially DESTRUCTIVE.

You could have said NO
at any time.
You don't have to take part
in my short bursts of tenderness.
THIS is not Saturn.

(I picked up my things
got a trip
to a land of never-ending trains
to a new city
where I can date your ghosts)

Photo by Hans Ning