Translated from the Spanish by Christopher Logue

Drunk as drunk on turpentine
From your open kisses,
Your wet body wedged
Between my wet body and the strake
Of our boat that is made of flowers,
Feasted, we guide it – our fingers
Like tallows adorned with yellow metal – Over the sky’s hot rim,
The day’s last breath in our sails.

Pinned by the [...]

You know when you are taking those questionaires online and one of the questions they ask is about what turns you on in the opposite sex? My #1 answer is never there. Yes I like eyes, and the shape of a mans mouth, nice strong hands, good hair … these are all things I like [...]

I got nothing … I have been so overwhelmed lately I feel that I have no energy left to contemplate what I would want to post. So consider this sorta bringing everyone up to speed on the madness that is Mims daily life.

IF you are coming in late to the game, the pod cast I [...]

Herr God, Herr Lucifer Beware Beware.
Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air.

Sylvia Plath