A wee change of direction…

You know what I mean.

I did not fall off the bed.
Only You winked at me?

Showdown.

Here’s another short story written by a novice writer.

A poem describing the elderly.

Discusses Literary Techniques in Shakespeare’s Sonnet 43 "When I Most Wink"

LOVE ONLY THAT GIRL….

While having a light talk, a husband asked this question to his wife.

What makes them smile,they know to hide well…