 Friends         | I read books. That means I DON'T respond to illiterate messages like "what you into." (Post deleted by Complete_Sentences 8 months ago)  Complete_Sentences: Sick upon the staircase Sick upon the pulpit Blood upon the pillow Climb into the parapet See the church bells gleaming Knife that scrapes a sick plate Dentures full of air holes The tailor couldn't mend straight Shoot her full of air holes Climbing up the casket Take me to the casket Teeth upon her red throat Screw me in the daisies Rip upon her holler Snip the seas fantastic Treat her like a sailor Full and free and nervous Out to make his fortune Either this or that way Sickly or in good health Piss upon a building Like a dog in training Teach to heel or holler Yodel on a sing song Down upon the carpet Tickle polyester Sick within the parapet Screwing for a dollar Sucking on a fire-hose Chewing on a rubber line Tied to chairs and rarebits Pay another player Oh, you're such a good lad Here's another dollar Tie him to the bedpost Sick with witches' covens Craving for a raw meat Bones upon the metal Sick upon the circle Down upon the carpet Down below the parapet Waiting for your bidding Pig upon the carpet Luminescent railroad Neuro-anesthesia analog Ready for a good look Drooling at the birches Swinging from the birches Succulent Nebraska Complete_Sentences: NEVER TOLD HER ABOUT YOU Cable trees spread for miles Cracks in pavement like veins Once carefree days Buried under aches and pains Patterns are for breaking Once they turn black and blue I came with my heart aching But never told her about you The point of no return Brings a different kind of friend Lessons clamor to be learned When you can no longer pretend Questions broke me down Some of my answers were true Through every revelation found I never told her about you Why the look of pain Was I too eager to please? You had everything to gain When I was hungry on my knees Too early for an answer I took my rightful place and flew This reckless clumsy dancer Never told her about you So I walk these pavement cracks Fixing my gaze on cable trees Half a smile comes back For a dance with memories My new friend showed me grace Of a kind I never knew I close my eyes and see your face And still tell no one about you |
