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"you ignoring me?”she asks with that tonethat says much more.after a moment of silencethey couldn’t enjoy becausehours, days, weeks, month..

It appears now, from up close, that these palaces are fake. the faux colorful arabesque engraved ceilings, the enormous, but worthless sparkli..

Looking at you I thought to myself there is a mesmerizing magic aura about you. I am captivated by the delving intensity in your hypnotizing..

The bartender leaning on the counter slowly stands up. He stretches his arms Trying to touch the ceiling, arches his back. His movements sp..

I keep your voice loitering in my mind like I keep chocolate leisurely melting in my mouth. I hung on to you the way a summer’s day hol..

are sweet words chained by silence? are sweet words gagged by defiance? stabbed after a fight. buried in the mass grave of our alliance. forgotten..

we drink our nightly libation sitting on a hotel bed king size. a slew of stories coming out of our mouths and hearts. we laugh at every word. ..

i left my memory lodged between two breasts as i gave in to shameless prurient craves, sucking on the sweetness of soused lust sprouting thr..

a cork pops in the freshness of the night. unscrewed from the cork screw. thrown on the table, but bounces on to the white marbled floor. kic..

heads bobbing, hands waving as if fending the notes that are trying to slap them on the face. them feet tapping, fingers snapping, the band ..