His last thoughts, the woman he looked into her eyes and froze him in time as she walked by he thinks upon himself and looks down at the earth to find where he may be. And there, there in plain sight, was her derriere. His final breath, his final moment, his truth, her derriere
Upon a morning dark and cloudy, lightning stricks and makes them brody, not Adrian just like those they are, the hens return to coverage. Eggs they lay feeling safe and sound not looking for the river or the fields around. Darkness spits , thunder splits and us we hide. It’s not love we seek, not sorrow, not the worse nightmares in or sorrow, only retribution which will feel the same. Inhumane, love remains.
His last thoughts, the woman he looked into her eyes and froze him in time as she walked by he thinks upon himself and looks down at the earth to find where he may be. And there, there in plain sight, was her derriere. His final breath, his final moment, his truth, her derriere
Can I get a link to your Amazon store? Or better an Audible? I need both hands for that one.
Upon a morning dark and cloudy, lightning stricks and makes them brody, not Adrian just like those they are, the hens return to coverage. Eggs they lay feeling safe and sound not looking for the river or the fields around. Darkness spits , thunder splits and us we hide. It’s not love we seek, not sorrow, not the worse nightmares in or sorrow, only retribution which will feel the same. Inhumane, love remains.