“Looking for Hemingway”

Looking for Hemingway   It is happy hour at the Monterey wharf, I was looking for Earnest Hemingway. I ordered two double shots of Irish whiskey. I put one in front of me… Continue reading →

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Thank you for the dance

Thank you for the dance   My bare foot lady danced by the sea, the moon is above and the stars are lighting up the night sky. I watched her dance, joyfully and… Continue reading →

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Live & Die

Originally posted on Noellie's Place:
Softly the little finger wraps Tenderness cradles the fragile Breath so sweet with breast Eyes searching for the familiar A beating heart starts to live Unaware he…

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