Puzzle pieces scattered on the floor, A quarter past one,I need you now,Beautiful words,Quivering, shaking in release.Puzzle border complete,Middle pieces in piles and patterns,Pieces light, gray and black,Edges jagged, dark and distorted,Reading it all to make it fit.Staring at the...
deception
I wouldn’t call it work
"Ring on the finger doesn't mean a lock on the box."
I wouldn’t call it work I knew I was in trouble when she walked into the door. She was wearing those tight jeans, and a gray tank top that revealed her large firm breast. She smiled at...