keith

Yay I'm back. Did a new set with Linz tonight, something involving one of my poems written all over her body and prayer flags. It was freakin' beautiful.

This is the poem:

Dconcerte Et Explique

Just that certain je ne sais quoi,
laying on the overload of the senses,
with hips and breasts and kisses,
fragrance and lipstick and femininity.
Pouring in,
as your grace overwhelms--
it confounds and expounds
excites and delights and unfolds and explodes
the touch that touch that you touch with
light on the top and soft on the bottomless
buttons you twirl and knobs you dial
like an experimental machine on a trial
run--
spinning, spinning, spinning away.

Yeah, it's not my greatest but it's my shortest sensual poem.

Damn, it's been a while since I posted. I forgot that I hadn't mentioned that Linz has been living here ever since she got back from Portland. Roomies!

Pretty nice, kindof different to live with a woman. Lots of strange bottles and concoctions all over my previously spartan bathroom.

I hate sharing the computer!! Waaah. Hehe.