The ridiculous expression of love gift has been a hammock with a cypress frame and luxury redefines itself swaying under a leafy roof lit by tiki lights and flesh glows under the spin of two fans. Swaying legs, balance carefully maintained.. let go for a moment for days weeks and months until a year ... and it wasn't terrible Maurice... where the Wild Things Are..
The Bed is still warm.
but I got out of it...
and that people..thank you very much.
*muah* what a crowd..
ACCEPTING THE SANDWICH: Moments of harsh reality can be short: so bite hard, chew and swallow. I talk about everything from marriage to kids and pretty much whatever life flings my way. The rebel in me still wants to wish in one hand. The Realist makes me wash my hands and brush profusely.
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