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I went on sort of a date with a cd I had been talking to a few nights ago. She jumped in my truck wearing the sexiest little dress, my god I couldn’t resist leaning over to kiss her. We went to my place, I had some wine set out and poured us a glass. She looked amazing, I was throbbing just from looking at how pretty she had made herself look. G w…[Read more]

Five-Hour Girl

I think I’m just a five-hour girl, living out my feminine dream,
Not caring for three-hundred minutes what others care or think.
Never concerned by the reality that none are truly who they seem,
While I slip into my dress and wig and apply my makeup at the sink.

I think I’m just a five-hour girl, while my family’s all away,…[Read more]

My time… your time

I guess I never thought of it as my time… or as yours.
I always thought our time’s just here for keeping track of things.
How could I know it belonged to you… and it never belonged to me?
When you told me that I had wasted your time…?
I felt how lost time stings.

I thought our time just rolled along, until that day that our…[Read more]

Fighting a cold today, but ‘gotta’ write through it. Here’s what I’m thinking about today…

Secret Me

Another day alone upstairs, just my keyboard and my mind,
The only ones left to consider these dark thoughts that I hold.
In my solitude, I explore my hidden dreams consigned
To those unexposed recesses of my heart… where secrets rest u…[Read more]