Matthew's scribbles

Beyond Her Badlands Living lungs for God's heart, heavy and robust bursting with His devil of depression, sallow and as long as a blade, I can see your heart beating for me Standing on this invasion of pool table tops longing for sunflower dresses and blonding hay bails as curious as the children... Sign in to see full entry.

Dreams of mine have become thick fogs of smoke and timber, rolling thunderheads of passions and our bleeding hearts, this is weary remembering where we lost our spark, Loving you is like lending money to a child In your eyes, green reservoirs of tears, I want to find feverish love fresh grown,... Sign in to see full entry.

And atop that floating abode, the water sifting and stretching its graciously long fingers to its edge thumbing softly the trace of thigh, sandy and shapely, the shore, as it surely is on these nights, I watched the suicide stars launch themselves through the dark wing of night, glowing tumbling... Sign in to see full entry.

The trees have whipped the wind for the passing sun caving into the buffalo backs, stretching like hind legs across by seeing eyes far off deep into the bottom drawer of the sky And the licking grasses pawed pictures of wild dogs and fireflies on my walking sticks, bony and not yet mine, and I was... Sign in to see full entry.

Nights Undone Do you remember that night, Agatha? When we didn't breathe in each other's sigh just before we didn't kiss because we each knew I wouldn't be here tomorrow, So we didn't sleep in each other's dreams and I didn't taste the back of your neck, I didn't feel the breeze of your hair across... Sign in to see full entry.

Eskimo Kisses; A Historical Romance 2004 Leaning against her car door I watch Her bend the night around her like a cloak of raven wings balancing her hips on the incline of the grassy sloping monument of earth, This was only just into our thornbird score, And I knew the spine was close to our infant... Sign in to see full entry.

Swallow it deep whole and round, create a warm path for it and let it sink, Kindly, to the low ends of your soul, Now let it warm and buzz in a gentle manner Let it feel its way around your soul, let it explore the spaces of your real hurt heart, And in all of this, deep within that true breath,... Sign in to see full entry.

I feel as though In a room full of people a baby is being passed around and I'm the only person who made it cry. Sign in to see full entry.

Milk and Some Honey I am a ghost in the house of your mothering milk, My lips allow my eager tongue to taste Your Breath as it floats across my face and, I can smell your honey, so give me your hand, give me the bowl of your body for my will tonight, We will build Our Fire here on these sheets and... Sign in to see full entry.

All For the Water's Edge Deacon watched the water open for him, a kind of silent mystery, like knees knelt for faith, and he knew the sky wouldn't hide behind those softer stones of white for too much longer; the moon was too bright for privacy; the night would split open. They ended up at Smith Bay... Sign in to see full entry.