delinquent linguist

"1. let's paint dragons over our wet paper bodies shuddering in the wind's morning roam touches, and toes tear hard. Firm, like tree roots feral eyes boyish grin your ripe lip's wandering sending sin..."

""thoughts on the matter"           I wanted to be your conquistador           cooing an invisible           soft stone whisper in your ear.           lacing your psyche with           absynthian..."

"Shaded beneath the panty-pink phosphorized outline of a eucalyptus grove I feel self satisfaction sitting like a stomach ofCurry, Coconut Milk, and Lentils.lying on a bluff as cramped as I am         ..."

"Invading my thin flat window           in a night so deep           the moon is buried           the sound of a pickpocket princess arrives           skipping over rainy cobblestones           ..."

"dumbeks keep fallin' on my head dum! dum! this tribal style marks my arrival to next nexus I am like a ..."

"the dying man laid down amongst the crabs and the cacti Increasing in heat, the sun cracked his skin into a jagged jigsaw mask "Dust." the man spoke out loud and his soul escaped wavering in the hea..."

"September brings Orange Crush candy rainaaaaaah! remembersitting on the roof as surveyor, orsolitary spectatordigesting surroundingsI found mystics grumbling in the bramblesof my backyard.It's siniste..."

"Last night was alllllright! four pale ales sparked the engine 'trainwreck' and hash oil rang the bell shake, rattle, and stir in my carbon body and 'God Damn! Let's Raise Hell!' me my compatriots..."

"They stood hardly a centimeter's breathe apart. Close enough that the hairs on his hand swept lightly over her knuckle. A sensation that left him impressions that they might actually be touching.  Ra..."

"she ate me whole with one deliberate opal stare under the sheets rivers are white knives carving valleys for wise eyes to go munching on. Peaceful and Pleasant Content free-range pheasants. Nap! Nap..."

"Oh to be Don Quixote! rambling down ambling spice routes I'd challenge the whispers in shadow I'd fend off the spectres of truth yeah to be Don Quixote delusion mule bring me wary where four-armed..."