Entries By bristol
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vows
Incarcerated with my intention, I spoke to the silence, my voice reberating on the stone. He would never again see the light of dawn..
Posted By Bristol On 07.08.2009 @ 12:07 pm
event
the time and place was nothing to her. she thought about the dresses, the indigo, the swift velvet of the tides of smiles, and she felt abandoned by the rich bitches. her father was oblivious to her walking about like a canny ghost, something without an anchor, something worth devouring. she was in a state of total catacalysmic catatonia.
Posted By bristol On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
index
inside her, she bucks her hips, the tile on the counter cutting into her ass, she is still wet from bathing, he pushes into her-
and then I wake up.
Posted By Bristol On 09.04.2009 @ 8:20 pm
inside her, she bucks her hips, the tile on the counter cutting into her ass, she is still wet from bathing, he pushes into her-
and then I wake up.
Posted By Bristol On 09.04.2009 @ 8:20 pm
assume
there is blood on my keyboard. last night i put on my lace,
i danced for him, I showed off my goods,
i cut my thighs,
let the blood run, while he angrily touched himself.
this morning, my left thigh is numb.
it was that way before, but now I cannot reveal this leg
to a doctor. they’d think it was self harm.
Posted By bristol On 08.27.2009 @ 11:53 am
bars
across and within and against. “naked as we came” he sang, and I couldn’t help but sneeze, the summer was full of fluff.
but it hurt and he knew why and i didnt love him but we still fucked.
someday I will learn.
Posted By bristol On 08.23.2009 @ 10:36 am
optional
sex, on the couch, in the cold, against the wall, in the bed, on the floor, face against a cabinet, legs wrapped tightly about the legs of a chair, we fuck everywhere.
Heart is optional.
Posted By bristol On 08.18.2009 @ 6:57 pm
geese
are flying south, and I’d like to go with them.
I love you, Bryan.
Posted By Bristol On 08.08.2009 @ 3:38 pm
humid
strands of hair plastered to our skin; we make love anywhere.
Posted By bristol On 08.03.2009 @ 12:29 pm
planet
buttons, figurines and titlewaves, rescues and sardines, random happenstances, hold me, love me, stars and universes, galaxies, long-lost subconciousness. dreams.
Posted By Bristol On 08.02.2009 @ 3:27 pm
respond
stutter, the eventuality of communication on the tip, on my fingers, in my eyes, standingholdingwaitingsqueezingbreathing and not breathing. silent, he responds in kind. I want him to touch me someday.
Posted By bristol On 08.01.2009 @ 4:32 pm
icy
vellum, smothering the mouth, lipstick and plastic full into one. nails like peanutbrittle frozen in the divine. her body would never be found.
Posted By Bristol On 07.31.2009 @ 12:56 pm
