You flirt with the border. And I allow it Even as I long to know your soul Before your body. And each time you draw closer, I catch a glimpse. And it sustains me Until the next time. Then I try Not to think About the chasm, Or the "Yet Another" Book I bought Titled, …
Midnight Kisses
Midnight Kisses.
The Various Forms of the Stradivarious.
I have a secret wish. Okay, So it is not so secret. My wish is to see Italy. It is a dream that has taken root in the recesses of my heart. I don't remember when the seed was planted, but it is a pretty strong desire. My friend, Rhonda, discovered it and, instead of …