APRÈS UN RÊVE (POÉSIE CONFINÉE)…

Originally posted on LE MONDE DE SOLÈNE:
A l’horizon de la nuit le soleil se lève encore aujourd’hui Jour après jour c’est toujours ce même soleil qui vient dissiper la brume de…

Rate this:

The last chance saloon…

The last chance saloon I was the Monday night closer manager at the Purgatory Inn. I was counting the money and a pretty lady was waiting for me. I watched her roll her… Continue reading →

Rate this:

Black as the night…

Black as the night I watched her dance alone to the holy Jazz songs. Simmering words make her body move slow and easy to the songs. I know to keep my distance. She… Continue reading →

Rate this: