friends

i.

the fat lady is warming up;
clearing her lungs and getting
her vocal chords ready

ii.

peaks and valleys


iii.

burning buildings,
raising our fists,
casting a line
to eventually
free these
fish

iv.

baby, i'm an anarchist

v.

let's french kiss in spanish
in the presence of a glorious
sunset, coming through the
mountain's breasts on this
magnificent horizon

vi.

there is freedom in death

vii.

why only be friends
when we'd miss
the benefits
of being
lovers?

viii.

songs in seconds, movies in minutes- get
under my covers and let's pretend
we're fucking on the moon

iv.

this world is going to end soon

would you rather witness it
burn with my hand in yours
or his?