Kill Wish List
Burmese Camomile tea instead of Yemeni Arabica coffee, cat snoring or purring, it didn’t matter as we paint the very carpet we sit on and giggle like Mark Twain, disrupted by an extra large mustache, it’s hard to breathe, but we keep, keep inhaling through the chances.
03:45 waking up is optional but detrimental is pills were thrown into my toilet basketball and primal powers started to kick in, with the aid of pleasure-deprivation and sleep discipline.
Not dead yet, just yet.
Warm coffee — first-world problems.
I am going to run in circles, train of thoughts to derail back in to safe-harbor.
And white wine was spilled all over the keyboard..
accompanied by laughter.
I wish to care.
I truly wish to care.
My engine, my human wanting to integrate in day-to-day matters.
The storms came one right after the other.
you hold,
you hold on to what is necessary..
Last year’s newspapers crumbled into this inviting to sit too close with beloved street dogs.
Fireplace.
Venezuela,
You’re a beautiful liar.
Arrest me.
In your Caribbean harbor.
