• Erin wrote about the word cactus 1 year, 4 months ago

    he was kerouac; he was odysessus; he was james dean, joe christmas and jesus all-in-one in a down-home & tore-up truck. for every stretch of neon he saw eons of sand. for each dilapidated snack shack there were hills like ruben’s graces. it was only in this moment, in this desert, in his piece-of-shit car, [...]

  • Erin wrote about the word deserve 1 year, 5 months ago

    each time i awaken and play peeping tom with your silhouette, it shakes me. you are more lovely than all else amalgamated; for this i am lucky, and for this, i am blessed.

  • Erin wrote about the word classic 2 years, 2 months ago

    (one sided phone call) the way I see it.. it’s you and me, sugar, in black-and-white. .. who cares when or in what place? It’s just us – — yes, you look like hepburn – which? let’s go with a stunning amalgamation.. .. yes, we’re in black and white. you’re wearing a girlie lace dress. [...]

  • Erin wrote about the word approach 2 years, 2 months ago

    you are a mile on from where i am, on a park bench, with a book. i squint and it looks like james joyce; i make no decision there (or anywhere) i cannot stop watching you. i can’t tell you why. (actually, i could, but this would chuck me back into the nasty reality in [...]

  • Erin wrote about the word figure 2 years, 2 months ago

    i caught a man wearing your shirt today. he was not and will never be as you were.. your barrel chest no match for his near-breasts; his arms incapable of extermination or embrace. no imaginary chalice or crown. no aura; no rage. you were adam; you touched god. you were the sistine to his scribbled [...]