STUPID GORGEOUS
This piece came to me after speaking with one exciting, searchful eyed and mouthy smoking beauty at Japps, a bar in Cincinnati one late and balmy night. In few ways this gal became untouchable to me. Needless to say, moves have been restrained for my own peace and out of consideration for all that burgeons gorgeous in her. Maybe she’ll still be around when I return from Denver. That is all. Enjoy.
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May 17, 2012 at 00:27
That poem’s very cool!
May 17, 2012 at 01:34
Thank you much! I hope my style is grand enough for more visits my friend.
July 11, 2012 at 14:00
I absolutely love your stuff. You ever come to Denver, come read at the Mercury Cafe.
July 11, 2012 at 19:21
You’re in luck, Friend. I actually moved to Denver, CO a month and a half ago and am now living in Lakewood.
July 11, 2012 at 19:33
Really?! I live in Littleton! Small world!