You can’t always get what you want…
You can’t always get what you want… Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Roller Stone song. ” You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes we get what we need. Me and… Continue reading
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The hills and the Apache…
The hills and the Apache… I had a bottle of good tequila. A bag of some fresh lemons.I drove for three hours to the California fault line.Do some free-climbing and drink till I… Continue reading
Just whispers to the Lake Huron…
Just whispers to the Lake Huron… You came to me in a yesterday memory and you told me Johnnie. Can’t wait no-more. You have too much to love and to embrace. I’m just… Continue reading
Love on the rocks…
Love on the rocks.. (If we find love on a beautiful Spring day. Will our love grow to a field of wildflowers?) We drank, we stole and borrowed kisses and skin. Once our… Continue reading