I will sit here
and watch you ride the moon's moods
for as long as you let me.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Draped In Fairy Lights.
I'll hike Runyan Canyon in heels. I'll drape myself in prayer beads at the loudest club. I'll paint henna on my arms before going to the baseball game. I'll wear a patchwork skirt, torn and tattered to the boutiques. I'll open my heart to the worst of it. I'll sing you a song as you beg me for change.
Circus Mind.
Stop asking me if I'm ready.
I'm always ready.
Take me to the edge and let's hold hands and jump.
That Was Fun.
I remember it. 1995 and it was hot as hell. The city was new to us, and old to many. It was about slacking off and getting laid. Playing music and smoking whatever came our way. We were young and stupid, but it was the best time of our lives.
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