Darell, across the street with his 1900's spyglass stops eyeing.Lets out a slight laugh,"If only it was the 1960's,but yeah,that a modern day lover's encounter."
He picks up the can-can and feeds Shark, Killa and Luxor, turns on his love machine (Aerodynamic) comes on,as the coffee machine whispers "Coffee taste so good that you'll come" He sits on that upholstered Ovalia leather side chair and pulls out a light."I've been smoking this ever and paused to himself, "since i met Jade on that cold day outside Paradise Kiss." He wonders how is his ex-girlfriend doing now, does her hair still smells like daisy,having bath tub soaks when its her witching hour, dance in a her usual funny steps to Diana Krall, the way she looks asleep in his arms ...Ah Jade my darhlin, look what have you done to me, the nymph of the moonlight indeed. Enough! I need some of that soul-warming chicken sandwich from Chateau and decide if i want to meet The Don in Italy...
Thursday, December 9, 2010
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