Hopelessly Inappropriate Thoughts

h.i. creativity

unrequited love

  • Come, Get Away

    Which are you fight or flight? Sometimes, like tonight, when I need to fly away, I’m kinda glad my legs don’t work, I don’t run, no, I go to bed. Hopelessly Inappropriate my proclivity persists, and I escape with you for a bit. Colorado had tons opportunity for me to participate in adaptive sports while I… Read more

  • kissing a moment past

    Fetal position at the bottom of a basket hanging by strings beneath a rainbow balloon full of hot air floating adrift up, UP UP and AWAY I want to stay high! In fact, I want the fire to blow me higher!!! I know fantasy doesn’t last, but the only time I feel my heart beat… Read more

  • Sailing to Sit

    Grass blades prickling toes dancing as I lift a daisy from ground to nose, sniffing my eyes high to catch the right cloud, jump up and hitch a ride sailing to sit by your side take your hand in mine and…WAIT to see what you would do if you knew I’m so in love with… Read more

  • Youthful Yearning

    Youthful yearning keeps churning for just a fistful of your energy, fondling my muscles to move, kneading my ass to shake, squeezing me to twist ‘n’ shout “OH, YES!” real loud as you make my earth quake. Read more

  • Clouds

    The clouds are real, bleak stillness, a fog daunting dawn while the storm threatens safety, between my ears, thunder bangs my brain’s gong to commence crazy coming on… The fall fell while I blinked sleeping. My sun now shines dark leaving. Winter is waiting, my brain’s weeping. Read more