The sweltering wind blew us toward the shops . There it was ..that familiar green circle, if we could just make it to the door... Then it hit The vacuumesque suction of freezing air Goose bumps spread over every inch of me the aroma the coffee grinder A long exhale from my daughter I pointed to two , stuffed purple chairs Sit Ill get the drinks Smiles(in perfect synchronicity)
Reminded me of a tornado. Now I wanna see what you can do with Starbucks and sex. I like mine tall, dark, rich and sweeeet. ;) Happy weekend! Lois Lane
2 Comments:
I like it! How about, "Vacuumesque" for a title?
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Paul, at
9:41 AM
Reminded me of a tornado. Now I wanna see what you can do with Starbucks and sex. I like mine tall, dark, rich and sweeeet. ;)
Happy weekend!
Lois Lane
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Lois Lane, at
11:10 AM
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