28 of 31 Trying to emulate a Pablo Neruda esque ode. Fun times! http://www.motherbird.com/pablo.htm Oh, my steamy dreamy morning delight, you percolate my senses lift me from my slumber uncover the sleep from my eyes. The warmth between my hands. the heaven on my lips— you are my everything. Your pheromones release my primal desire … Continue reading Ode to Java
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