POEMS

 let me be your barcode baby
I will pay you in falling down
OMG
Pain is my favorite song too
let’s take it next level & smoke a j in the shower we are artists
because we both pretend
which makes it real
I can charge your phone with my mind
the strange erotics of making do
I miss you
so much
I masturbate with my left hand
imagine this with a city
burning behind me
hacking @ the firewall of your desire
I give up
and have a beer
right here
at the end
of this poem