Tasty (Day – 25)

Like ripened fruit, you look good enough to eat. Something like summertime peaches, a real juicy treat. I want to sink my teeth into your pulp and taste your sweet nectar, then maybe you can be mine for the night or maybe forever. I mean…who wouldn’t want to kiss lips so full, and feel aContinueContinue reading “Tasty (Day – 25)”

Careless / Blogtober: Day 25 / Am I okay?

She was rhythm and blues to his acid jazz. Together they were chaotic melodies of love songs gone bad. Sad….how they could never quite come together when they never practiced the lyrics word for word or letter for letter. Listening parties as the albums drop and the 45s spin….trying to find the right song withContinueContinue reading “Careless / Blogtober: Day 25 / Am I okay?”