Tag Archives: relationships
Let’s Write Again.
Let’s write again. And let’s hope I haven’t forgotten how to stitch up with words what’s usually left gaping in life. Let’s write about stuff again. My favorite petty things that have occupied so much space in my mind. Let’s … Continue reading
Filed under Life, Love, Random Thoughts
I’m an Ex
I’m an ex, the crossed-out name in a lengthy list that extends from her wild youth to her smoldering maturity. I occur after a bitter enemy and precede a mysterious new face–most likely a more good-looking one with whiter teeth … Continue reading
Love is a Verb
There’s a page in this blog entitled “100 Thoughts of Love” and it has been a hit ever since it’s been uploaded. And there are daily status messages on Facebook about love–original or just copy-pasted quotes from the Web–and they’re … Continue reading
Her Station
She’s there in my burger telling me how heavenly this is, this cheesy cheeseburger is, when our bodies are already dried from the liquor and the blabber of the night. She lives in the sooty streets asking me how come … Continue reading
Red Light
Bad Bad They have no idea how bad it gets when the office falls silent and I’m left to gaze ahead at the beckoning abyss of the wall dotted with sharp pins. Bad Gripping Your face on my cell phone … Continue reading
My Home
You are my simple life, my home at the end of the road. I’ve traveled far, hoisting the problems of a million strangers on my shoulders. Oh, I can’t wait to lay them on your doorstep someday and worry about … Continue reading
A Story of You and I
I am afraid of writing because I can only write about you and you are leaving me. I am afraid of poetry because the saddest poem is the most enchanting one and you can’t be the reason I write it … Continue reading
My Pimples Never Lie
My pimples never lie. They burst out like an angry Arab mob out of my greasy pores when my unconscious falls into anarchy (though the unconscious is already in a constant state of chaos). They burn. They itch. They make … Continue reading
Friday Night
Plump red lips soaked in beer The cheapest around — the most potent kind Thin fingers slip down the neck, mark the glass Smoke clears it up between us this Friday night Come tell your friends more about me Toss … Continue reading
