Plasty

I'll sit here another day

and try to take your breath away

but i'll make nooo promises.

For before the apple from the tree,

can melt in time to heartbeats,
will have to pass the 7 minds of mine.

I'm sure the apple is fine though.

Daimion

I'm confused as hell
though satan just got organized.

Gotsa new PDA
blackberry
file cabinets.
Just cleared off his desk.
Found his wife's lovely note.
"Have a nice damnation."
He loved her too.
Burned his tongue on the coffee,
which made him giggle.
Not so much giggle
as chortle.


Chortle is a very ugly word.