Wednesday, September 25, 2013


I'm lying on the floor staring at the ceiling
And it's not even a ceiling anymore

This is not a call to arms
Rather a question
As a misguided statement

I’m on my knees in my boxers
And the light burns

My book is sleeping in my bed
Its naked pages exposed

Words erotically ejaculating from my mind
My mind is unthinking
My mind is non-present

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