Letter From The Man I Love

Baby, I miss you! You put me into a rage,
make me angry, as well as longing and ambitious.
...press-gang me into brutal jealousy.
I love you.

Whatchamacallit: XV

Floating through space comes easy.
Bass and mind and water.
When alligators swallow the milkyway they taste rain
and dusty bliss.
I walk the desert, my feet on the crocodiles back.
We switch gender, she loves me now.
Dark voices travel with us, a tribe of amphibian men.
The opposite of expectation lost it's riverbed.
We know now, how to rest in movement.

Trivia At Night VI

  
Sunny, cloudy, whothefuckcares! Trees don't get any greener!

Whatchamacallit: XIV

The wasp queen got hit by a hailstone whilst dancing at a Berlin festival.
The royal entourage brought steak and honey and bathed her in wheat beer.

Whatchamacallit: Sex And Dancing

Your eyes are black,
I dig it.
Your grip is hard,
I dig it.
Your hips are bouncing,
I dig it.
Touch me,
I dig it.
You're heavy,
I dig it.
Saliva,
I dig it.

Difference?
Pick it!

Heartboy

K E Z I A H  J O N E S B A C K I N B E R L I N A F T E R F I V E Y E A R S I D I E D A N D 

W E N T T O H E A V E N

©fish

Whatchamacallit: XII

Wasp queen around my head,
I don't have any honey.

Wasp queen, can you
find me fifty bucks?
I want to burn some money.