Sweet pleasure and rare delights.. Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till death allows you to escape. Beautiful woman dance in my memory.Sweet gifts from tender… Continue reading
The night was dark and the night was long. The Poet was seeking final place to rest tonight. A sign directed him north. He found the last road on the dead-end road. A… Continue reading
Monterey and Big Sur.. I need a year in Monterey and Big Sur to write my novel. The Beauty of Monterey and Big Sur will steal your heart. I need a coffee and… Continue reading
