The beautiful girl, tall with short light brown hair going amazingly with her dangling golden earrings, scarlet red lipsticks with big light brown eyes. This is not luxury, adding to this her glorious smile, this would be just perfection.
Luxury; would be passing by her bedroom at night, standing by the door, lighting up a cigarette, watching her having sex with her lover/boyfriend/man, smoking.
"Lafcadio, the lion who shot back", is the name of a book by Shel Silver Stein. He was/is one of my favorite poets. And Lafcadio, happens to be the name of this blog.
Showing posts with label moments. Show all posts
Showing posts with label moments. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Satisfaction
That moment, AAH, that moment when you crave to know, to learn something, that moment when you have questions, answers to which seem to be the ultimate goal in your life, and then there is a book that seems to have all those answers, and then it is expensive, and then there is a library close by, within minutes which has the book, the moment you seek through the shelves to find out the book is available, the moment you pick it up, the moment you open it... UH, Satisfaction.
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