A story- She wanted Paris Chapter 1-3
She wanted Paris and I wanted her. (A adult tale) Her eyes like dancing stars exploding into the night sky, her soft hand holding mine tightly. She whispered, “you promised me Paris… Continue reading
She wanted Paris and I wanted her. (A adult tale) Her eyes like dancing stars exploding into the night sky, her soft hand holding mine tightly. She whispered, “you promised me Paris… Continue reading
No mas amor My velvet and silk dream, we danced by the Florence Summer moon. The star lit the sky and our feet moving to the sweet song. I whispered… Continue reading
I wish I could sing. I would. Dancing Coyote
Did we love? Did we bleed? Oh, la, la, la. Dear love, I sang to you, I sang to us. We were whiskey nights and whiskey kisses. I loved you more than… Continue reading
My Joan of Arc She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . “I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading