Random writings.

The stars form an arrow
We follow on 1-95
Breath fogging the glass
Headlights illuminating the way home



Cigars (aka i just bs'd a title)
He seduced her with smoke
Heady clouds slipping off his tongue
Thoughts floating up
To twist and die among the stars
And cold fall moon

Each blue-grey breath
A step closer to ecstasy only
When their lips part
Does she notice his absence
Propelled by winds of goldred leaves


Me trying to describe today.

Green gold red wet raining rain
Drop
Soggy mist echoes
Laughter muted music
Ripe apples oxygen damp
Soil decay death life
Grey soft light brick
Red against grass
Green brown blades
Walking head down
Boots coats wet
Wool
Fiberous hairs
Stick to my lips and tongue
Water on my
Nose hair arms cheek chin shoulders breasts


Don't steal or i'll kill you, etc. constructive criticism plz!