Eggs

I put all my eggs in one basket

and all my baskets in one loaded gun

all my guns are in the shop to get oiled and updated

all my oils on my lovers skin carbon copied from mine

all my skin shed off onto the floor

the floor is covered in deflated balloons and the dried up mud from the bottom of shoes

shoes torn at the seams

seams screaming to be eased 

easy to get into bed

beds easy to be pleased 

pleasing night of ultimate bliss

I'd rather have eternal emptiness

12/27/15