Ahh, the goo'd ole days!

When we we're young!
There were so many women.
So little time!
Women taught me more about the wild assed passion in me.
Than any item, product or service.

But , my word to all of you.
Let her teach you.
Never ass-u-me.



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Because she wants you that way.
Better be her choice.
Go along for the ride.
You'll never be disappoint-ed.

I LOVED a woman once where only a feather, became her ecstasy.
I had to run from her.

Consumed my focus.
Beyond what I knew.
I could feel.

Deep is, as permeable the desire.

In Fond Reflections
Of a lady name Kiki (I never forgot the way to San Jose or, The Wooden Nickel. Ever the fuck again!)
I literally have never forgotten that Woman.
She could've ruined me.
I had places to go.
Music to play.
And that Women almost.
Blew that all to fuck, away.



Whoa!!!
The Food then at Bob's Big Boy was church!
To everyone after hours!
There was some seriously sick, good people then.
That was the first time I met.
The Preachers Daughter.
And her fascination with my earned Brave Feather.