Tag: love

Sweet Is The Night

He wandered back to his condo, holding his jingling bundle of keys with a veiny grip. He struggled to puncture the key hole with his brass instrument. A wedge of light cut through the dust rife darkness that coated his blue navy furniture floating…

What I Want is what I’ll never get..

Talking about hot cups of tea, this one blanched the rough of my tongue, what a nice gesture from the waiter. The wicked green brew kept plopping with a wedge of lemon. But what annoyed me the most was the gnashing prickle of her…