Monday, January 23, 2017

Caressed my face then pulled my beard with a confident tug that made me bite my lower lip

Saturday, January 21, 2017

Seenther

I swear I seen her just the other day, faded, pentagram ring, choker, black boots, jet black hair in disarray/ glasses and tattooed from top to the bottom of her leather covered toes/ all black Goth inspired clothes, when she does choose to expose/ she bobs her head blazing the blues beautiful broad and just like the memory, "bad" is all she knows/ whiskey, a little bit of weed and California wine/ I swear she reminded me of a girl that was once mine/ I swear in the corner of my eye she looked more and more like her/, gulp, gulp, puff, puff it all becomes another nighgly blur/ prowling through the prairie a real panther in her prime/ gulp, gulp, puff, puff, she reminded me of a girl that in another life was once all mine