The thought of the intention is still there. The thought of your intention with our kids in the next room, will that ever go away? The thought of your intention to disrespect the mother of our BOYS! As fresh as the thought of your intention is, will the thought ever go away? The thought of… Continue reading The Aftermath
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My Ode To Chocolate
As I take a deep breath to inhale the aroma that is you, it sends all of my senses over the edge. A small piece of you, quenches the thirst of my soul. It's your sweetness that satisfies a craving that brings me peace. When I lay my eyes on you, you make my body… Continue reading My Ode To Chocolate
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