The Chocolate Assassin was wrapped in a double breasted Brioni Suit. Blue. No hat just frames Ray Bands. Cigar smoke was his atmosphere. Big Pinky ring—Diamond bling dancing off the lights. A jazz band was blowing a note. His date’s ebony – brown was light. She had a supermodels’ taste. She was petite enough assContinue reading “Fatally Her PT 10”
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Ego
her beauty was banging, couture her fragrance Her body was amazing Out of the world was his ego…
Essence
Blowing on something virescent. Wondering what was her essence…
Still No You
Lost in a reverie of years long gone…There you were…Flowing, lilting and litheSeeming ubiquitous, transcendental, blowingin the breezeThere you were… titillating my visionyour beauty, unending, rapturing, amaranthineYou were mine!..There you were, and here I amWhere are you?I open my eyes and still no youHere I am yearning for you, I’m missing you Lost in aContinue reading “Still No You”
