Wednesday, December 06, 2006
58 Ledge
I’m lying in bed with my legs open.
You perch your hand
inside my thigh.
Nothing sexual about it.
It’s just a good place to put your hand.
Next: Train Car
This entry posted by J Rand : 11:13 AM
Chapters
- Osmosis
- Poet/Writer
- But
- The Cyinc's Assessment of the American Dream
- Two Halves
- Across the Wall
- Maybe My Brain Can Turn A Profit
- Thunderstorm Watch 295
- Potential
- Jobs Postings
- What We Call Ourselves
- Interview
- Rev Likes the Cubs
- Bottom of the 14th
- Rev At a Bar
- The Deck
- Word Association
- Morning After
- Cool Love
- Dancing
- Statue
- Ledge
- Train Car
- The Next Best Thing To Being On the Inside
- Twenty
- As New Resident, Rev Makes A Request
- Rev Is On Vacation
- La Rev
- Hungry
- Self
- Weakness Shrine
- Pots and Pans
- The Green Line
- I Messed Up
- Iced Coffee, Part One
- Willie
- Photons Having Coffee
- Harrar
- Staticky
- Her You Can
- She Said, "Take A Risk"
- Fuck Water
- LA It Is
- You Ruined Our Wedding Day
- Hello Again
- Trick Candles
- Love Song
- No Windows
- My Head Is A House
- I Hate Myself
- Be Aggressive
- Runway Account
- Cough
- Note
- Lovers' Wall
- Don't Worry
- Affinity
- Is the Magnitude?
- Iced Coffee, Part Two
- Reverie
- That Person Looks Sorta Familiar
- La Rev's Creed
- Part of Me Has Gone Rotten
- Track Infinity
- Tea For Whoever's Left
- Backscratcher
- Is This The Pineal Gland, Of Which I've Heard So Much?
- You're The Reason
- The Lamp
- There Is A Fire Somewhere
- Baptism
- Screws
- How Do Things Happen?
- Airplane
- The End