A love poem.

The fascination never goes away.

This song brings back memories.

On the female chest, and those of Beth`s are unique.

This is a blog concept I started early in the year to entertain and, hopefully, surprise myself. I decided to expose a few secrets (some silly, some serious) to poke fun at myself and had a little merriment. It turned into four rather short, quirky installments. Hope you enjoy.

Just letting my mind be naughty.

Short poem.

Just speaking the truth about having a bald, clean shaven head!

Oh to be young and so very restless.

Lovers’ Prayer.