Love and Shmucks (Fiction)

He called me hot and grabbed my ass. I sort of hoped he was gay but then again even a guy wouldn’t fuck him. He could’ve been attractive if he wasn’t slouching or wearing clothes that don’t fit him right or if he decided to shave that day. Don’t get me wrong, some men look …

Lonely Cappuccino Nights

Foggy mornings and stained coffee cups Can’t wait another hour to skip this routine Sky is burning red tonight I’m speeding through the green light Hoping to get a shot before the crowd comes in Save me a seat darlin next to your cappuccino You’re so beautiful so tell me something I don’t know You’re …