crush

he knew how to sustain my gaze

(like a dissertation)

and every time he talked to me
my hands would caress each other
in hiding

(one of them pretending it was his)

I was quivering around each map,
year or name of a leader

you,

(pardon me),

you Sir
I loved more than chocolate

Bukowski's Blue bird

Nag

In this household there’s far too much noise!

...your mobile, your pager, your palmtop, your laptop, your desktop, your land-line, your radio, your plasma screen, your mp3, your screw driver, your GPS, your audio-books, your lawn-mower, your toothbrush, your stereo, your play-station, your VCR, your hairdryer, your podcasts, your DVD player, your digital clock, your analogue clock, your juicer, my vibrator, your drill...