Bubbling on a back burner
Posted by Rich Magahiz Tue, 08 Sep 2009 22:47:00 GMT
green chowder
you see it squirm - still
it hits the spot
always, Miss Gullet, it’s eat? eat? eat?!
Posted by Rich Magahiz Tue, 08 Sep 2009 22:47:00 GMT
Posted by Rich Magahiz Mon, 07 Jul 2008 15:20:00 GMT
Looking down at him where he sat, slackjawed, perturbed, she slipped off her shoe, ran her foot into the slit pocket of his navy cashmere jacket, painted toenails and the ball of her foot touching the silk lining, jangling his keys and change. “So then, mister,” she whispered, “I believe we were talking about finances.”