Dream On
Dream On The distorted scene behind my eyes shutters in and out of clarity: Something distressing is happening around me, but the sense of what is vague… I’m eating a… Read more »
Tag: Dreams
Saturday Night Fever: Cream
I wake, curled warm and body-hugged under blankets, with vague impressions of phallic dreamscapes painted in blurred remembrance behind my eyelids. A man.Two?Who, doesn’t matter. He is faceless.He is not,… Read more »
The one about that time Bob Dylan proposed to me.
No, seriously. ‘Kayso, this is what happened:
A picture is worth a thousand moans…
I send him a photographic story upon waking, warm arousal flushing my skin from late-night fever-hot dreams. Click. Aching nipples, pebbled against the night, distraught at the loss of his… Read more »