A throaty, monster kiss. The kind you want to nuzzle down your lover's neck and hair. In the middle of the workday, with the dog -- to your left -- blissfully asleep on sheets and pillow in disarray.
Oh god, yes. Remove the dog, put the Police's greatest hits in the background and you have it. Pity that time and the world choose to move on eventually.
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Oh god, yes. Remove the dog, put the Police's greatest hits in the background and you have it. Pity that time and the world choose to move on eventually.
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