Old love… She called me at midnight and she whispered. Johnnie, Johnnie. Do you remember me? I am so damn lonely tonight and please Johnnie. Can I come to you tonight? I told… Continue reading
You are my treasure… My lovely lady loved a slow Sunday and to bath for many hours in a hot bubble bath, jazz music and little conversation. I would wash her hair in… Continue reading
Dancing Coyote
The Germany spring was here and I watched you run into the wildflowers on the hill near the city. I remember you enchanted me and I told the sun. Thank you for the… Continue reading