We Were Drifting Along…

Tidy and Clean

Just between

The two of us

It was you who were serene…

Transversing your landscape

Tracing down the Nile

To your Navel

Just to be able

To say I was able…

Licking of the lips

Kiss between the cheeks

Another Lover

Another One

It was the smell that got me…


About Michael Medlen

My name is Michael and during my free time I avoid having a day job. Strangely enough, this gives me the freedom to run this blog. I write just about anything that can be considered art. I also occasionally post articles that may or may not be relevant to the theme of this site. You’ve been warned.
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