In my dreams

In my sleep,
Dark nights,
shadows creep,
turn off the lights,
corner of my dreams,
reality fades,
like smoke,
like mirrors

In my sleep,
ebony falls,
white rose,
red wine,
broken glass,
cigarette smoke,
green grass,
hollow cell,
no tales,
in my sleep

In my sleep,
perfume sweet,
moon turns to sun,
nightmare has begun,
eyes open,
eyes close,
breathing heavy,
breathing slow,

Cold sweat,
forehead wet,
curtains sway,
moon sails away,
in my dreams,
dark as it may seem,
butterfly dreams

Lifeless painting

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Let me hold you, let me touch you, I created you therefore I can love you, take you, to a place you've never been to, to a feeling you've never experienced, sex in its finest, pencil painted, tainted, love drawn, drunk off gin, toxic tonic, let me draw you, I am yours and you are mine, shades of grey, as the day passes turns to night I toil to make you a perfect, like soil I fertilize, harmonize the textures and the shades, dark to light, morning light greets you, but you stay the same, you are perfect, every angle, two dimensional, no flaws, it is too bad you cannot speak, it is too bad you cannot dream, hanging you from wall,soon you will understand, I cannot hold you but I can stare, and wish I can touch your perfect hair, sculpted shoulders, ribs, hips, belly button, the tone is a bit off, so let me fix that, erase that, lips, sweet figs, a portrait of perfection, perfect complexion, you will always be in my dreams, my beautiful, lifeless painting.

Wall Photos

sample from sketchbook.

By:Stacy Stranzl

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Reverse

Let me tell this story backwards, 

phone ringing, eleven twenty seven in the morning, slowly walking backwards creeping into the room, the door closes, striking a pose of regrets, lights turn on in the room, tracing steps back to the washroom, face towl dry then wet by the water in the faucet, spitting back into my mouth the mouth wash mix, close the water faucet, like rewinding the vcr set, belt unbuckling, polo shirt unbuttoning, pants dropping, back to bed, eyes shut, reverse the time to 3 am, here I am, on top of her, hard like a battering ram, from one pose to another, reverse back to missionary, on her back laying breathing heavily, visionary, shouts of climax goes back into my mouth, sperm jumps back into my sac, condom returns to the pack, undo the kiss, undo the tongue, polishing the gums, gum flies on the floor back to her mouth, whispers backwards "wait can't I, yours am I", puts her bra back on her chest, walking backwards facing the light forms a silhouette, from the bed she pushes me forward back to her arms, puts on her charm necklace, hurriedly clothes attach back with pace, pick up the key card on the floor, walk out the door into the hallway walking, back down the stairs, back to the cab, back to the club, back to the first wink, before the first dance, before the first drink, before the music's trance, before we said hello, it was at that moment, our eyes met and our souls let go.