An outdoor patio. Whiskey, Cigarettes. The same scene again, ten years later. More gray hairs, some baby crows feet. Alone this time. No boisterous exchanges. Just quiet. Watching the crowd. Observing the new crop of faces, with that same vulnerable look that they don't realize lingers on the soft edges of their young faces. Desiring … Continue reading familiar scene
Tag: West Hollywood
devilish
i know that look that coy noncommittal smile i watched you throw out that grin oozing devilish wonder if your heart's as sly as you project or if you're only playing at invincibility hiding from that someone somewhere who makes you vulnerable
there, here, again
sometimes it's nice to loose yourself to the dark to throbbing baselines ice melting into whiskey waiting to be licked from moist lips waiting to wrap themselves gently around a cigarette eyes roving a scene wondering whether desire might land again like a fist to the belly i want none of it just now now … Continue reading there, here, again
