Love Is A SpeakeasyA Poem by Butch Decatoria
Love is a speakeasy
The secret joint where we get on Where from under crawl spaces And in between walls of bricks None could ever ever tell us no Here We let loose - Mr. Slick Hey Cool Daddy, and Big Mama "Oh's!" Drinking, music, drunk off jazz and soul Love is a speakeasy Not everyone knows, but everyone should... Go and let go. © 2016 Butch DecatoriaReviews
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2 Reviews Added on September 10, 2016 Last Updated on September 10, 2016 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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