Her caffienated smile
Under coffee brown eyes
Makes my hands tremble
Like I’d overdosed on her thighs
Thick and creamy
Juicy dreamy
Wired up to hear her sigh
My name, all chocolate,
From liquid voice said
As I brew her back to bed.
Her caffienated smile
Under coffee brown eyes
Makes my hands tremble
Like I’d overdosed on her thighs
Thick and creamy
Juicy dreamy
Wired up to hear her sigh
My name, all chocolate,
From liquid voice said
As I brew her back to bed.
A Gender Transition Journey
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Examining extraordinary in the mundane
AM Roselli's art & writing site
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Color by words.
(re)Living History, with occasional attempts at humor and the rare pot-luck subject. Sorry, it's BYOB. All I have is Hamm's.
travel, nature, reflection
A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval
The Poetry of My Life through My Writings and Journeys
