Pure Eloquence

Short hair, Twang goes my heart, Audience, one, Layisd on my back last night, Bed of my queen, Love doesn’t mean sex, MY arm around her back, Her head resting on my arm, Munching Cheedoes, To tired to get real food, Sixty-three and eight, We had gone to Wally World, From two to seven inContinue reading “Pure Eloquence”