~~~~~~~~DEEP INSIDE HER PILLOW, MIXED WITH FEATHERS~~~~~~~
And fillers were the scent of her tears, her sweat, her perfume and the aura of her worries, fears, fleeting wisdoms and the lipstick of her dreams. CR 07 Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
A ROSE FROM LIQUOR STORE DAVE
I will never forget driving to the liquor store after work for a bottle of wine and Dave the liquor store man behind the counter handing me a single rose. I was stunned but graciously accepted his gift. He’d said that he’d hoped that I'd come by.. I had no idea someone would wait for me, let alone... Sign in to see full entry.