Kiss of the Devil
And this is a Carolina Reaper, which I mixed with my lipstick just before I kiss you. Come here, darling; won’t you have a taste of your own medicine?
And this is a Carolina Reaper, which I mixed with my lipstick just before I kiss you. Come here, darling; won’t you have a taste of your own medicine?
The dance was only the beginning, they soon learned.
La multitud te aclama: ¡Otra! ¡Otra! Y te quedas ahí, absorbiendo todo. Las miradas. El cariño. Los aplausos—hasta aquellos que aplauden solamente por pura borrachera. Eres dueña del momento. The crowd goes wild: One more! One more! And you just stand there, taking it all in (the moment). The gaze. The affection. The applause—even those…
Remember: “It’s always too soon to quit.” A little hope? Have a good day!
The distance our eyes travel…
Put away the meds; I want to feel the pain, may her wish not be in vain. I want to know just how much life is willing to hurt me. Put away the meds.
Sometimes, it all comes down to this between a man and a woman. The roles can always be reversed, as well. Who gets life…
Pushing people away? It may have a little something to do with the fear of getting hurt. It may have something to do with expectations. In that case, maybe if we stopped expecting everyone to be perfect, we could love and allow to be loved. Love people for who they are, maybe? Sometimes it’s hard…
Love — it knows no boundaries. No matter what you think of the date, an excuse to celebrate LOVE can’t be a bad one. Happy Love day! But in case you’d rather have Cupid stopped, here’s this. Enjoy. 😉
All disassembled and a mess. Sometimes that’s what you get, from life, from stress about nothingness. I don’t have it all together, I must confess. So excuse me while I go put the pieces back in place.