skinny fingers

flash in my eye, skip in my heart
stuck on her from the start
never fallen like this, somehow i can’t part
got me stealing kisses like Ben Harper
like Danny Devito from Anne Archer
It’s Always Sunny in Phildelphia
she defined me like an encylopedia
her skin felt like fiction
instead of friction, we now have tension
because Benson’s a walking contradiction
like one [...]

B.J.R.L

another Awake/Benson chapter

Jazz, sweet

Baby
if you were music
you’d be jazz,
sweet jazz.
Piano janglin’
like your fingers tanglin’ in my hair.
Trumpet blowin’
like your arms goin’ ‘round my waist.
Bass thumpin’ riffs
the way you kiss my lips.
Snare hissin’ a beat
the way you make my life complete.
Dig it, baby
if you were music
you’d be jazz, sweet
jazz.

talking new years wedding blues

wish i had value
to someone
know i will in my extended run
how long will my run be
how old will my son be
still unborn
he’s just like his dad: not breathing and a faceful of sad
my unborn lad, never falls for any fad, unlike his dad
he’s more like MJ, the boy is bad
this kid will change my life, [...]

95 kisses

hazel eyes for kiss one
turning her on with neck kiss number two
purring like a cat
her nails leave blood trails on his back
completely turning the kid on
kiss thirteen shades her eyes to a greener tint
he licks from left ankle
to right breast
left ear lobe down to the panty line
she already knows it
she’s fucking fine
bites his way up and [...]

jibberish jabbering jerk

four hundred a night
priceless throughout the day
you’re learning my dreams aren’t cheap
struggle to wake the kid
deep in REM
he encounters vivid viable illusions
palm his dome
shake his shaggy haired lid
twenty-two minutes after the alarm
dessert on his imaginary plate
curbing your enthusiasm like Larry Dave
she shouts as Benson contemplates
in his fairy tale land
it’s usually filled with
haunting hollowed hell-dwellers
but you [...]