WELCOME TO MY DISORGANIZED CLUTTER!

We all have one—the drawer we just toss everything into so we will know exactly where we placed our random treasures when we need them most. Hid away in the corners of my junk drawer is every beautiful picture not exactly right for any of my other sexy havens, pictures still representing the unique beauty of the female form. So remember, when you can’t find what you’re looking for in the obvious places, check my junk drawer—I’m sure you’ll always find what you’re looking for among my unorganized, sexy clutter.

Thursday, February 24, 2022

Oooo...I Like 'Em Frisky


This beautiful sentiment is the reason why I struggle with modern poetry. Sure, the words and the feelings behind this poem is loving and beautiful, but isn't it just two sentences strung together with the words separated to look like a poem? If you saw these two lines in a book, you'd think, wow...that was a beautiful sentiment, but would you think poem? I'm not tryin' to bash the poet or anything, but I've heard lines like these all my life from the people I've been with, sometimes sexier and more beautiful. I guess I'll just stick to my romance novels and mysteries!

She and I 
woke up 
with the same song 
stuck in our heads; 
our souls 
must have 
gone out 
dancing 
again 
last 
night.

~ Jonny Ox

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