I really don't have much to offer,
there's not much I can do.
I write poems, but they're not very good,
even though every single one is about you.

We promised never to lose ourselves,
except in each other;
but even then,
just for the orgasmic moment
when there's nobody alive but us.

In bed, we lay insane on top of each other,
practicing being dead.
When you closed your eyes, I said,
"I'll cut my wrists if it'll make you laugh one more time."
The beauty of your smile made me cry.

Do you remember when we stopped caring what other people thought?
If ever your eyes lose the spark
that makes me think of galaxies and gods,
I'll die, I will surely die.

They said to be careful what we wish for,
so we asked for the stars--
At night, we snore into each other's faces
and fly towards the sun.

We agreed never to lose ourselves,
except in each other;
but even then,
just for the orgasmic moment
when there's nobody alive but us.

I made Art today
just by thinking
of your cock.

look at me
i know words
i can write
verbal turds

I was smoking a cigarette
when I heard the news.
I'm so sorry that you
were the only one by his side;
I'm so sorry that you
had to watch him die.

I can't believe how far you went away
when you said you were leaving for just a day:
it's stretched into years with nothing more to say.

Loneliness is a curse whether or not I want it to be.
Though I guess for you, my cruel darling,
a much worse fate would be returning to me.