Where was my cherry?

This is the first in my collection of short stories to appear in an upcoming book.

I wanted to show a connection between food and love.

Poem written to a picture of a breakfast table with a plate of ‘fried bacon and eggs, tomatoes, with crisp half burnt toast, and a glass of pure red grape juice…

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A writer’s struggle with himself over the loss of an idea.

A dog’s love is so special.

Starting over after many years in a relationship can bring pleasant surprises.

Poem.

Me and You.