Monthly Archives: February 2018

Beneath me, at my feet, I suspect I feel a loose screw and, if can take off my shoe and sock and have enough flexibility left in that foot, I may be able worry the head and turn the screw … Continue reading →

Some day, you’re gonna grow and the songs of yesteryear will hardly seem quite so significant. You will mature and change and you will find that the pleasures you once held so dear will be hollow and irrelevant and you … Continue reading →

This is where we should kiss. This, this silent moment, this instant of tension is seeking some kind of release which would be found in each other’s arms, each other’s lips, in each other’s nudity. This is the time we … Continue reading →