Just a small fantasy I had while drinking a homemade Irish coffee…
Flashback: The Summer of My Discontent, 2012 Edition
It has been a while since my last post—over two months, in fact.
I had intended to continue the saga of the Summer of 1987 in my next post—but, alas, real life decided to intervene. (You are forewarned—this could be a long one…) Continue reading
A Lifetime Worth Exploring
I want to feel you
I want to touch you
I want to taste you
I want to breathe you Continue reading
…so close I could taste you.
The touch of your skin
still lingered upon my fingertips… Continue reading