Welcome Reader:

Whether you've just now tuned in to my life, or have been keeping up with my inner thoughts for quite some time now,
I welcome you.

Though you may or may not be entertained by my thoughts, it is for MYSELF that I pen a blog.

As a writer, I enjoy expressing myself.
When I write long romance novels, I am inside my head so much, I forget to focus on reality.

By writing once and a while on my blog, when the mood hits me, I have the freedom to come and go.
To pull up a chair and order lemonade or an ice cream sundae.
To either gobble it down, or eat it ever so slowly...

...until it melts into a concoction that resembles mushy milk.

Pull up a chair! Have a read. I hope you enjoy it.
I do...and that's what really matters.







Thursday, August 12, 2010

Final Fling

One last fling,
one final time,
one more time for the gipper...

Interesting how my bikini fits better at the end of the summer than at the beginning.
My legs look loooooooong and tanned.
My thighs are shapelier.
My girls, high and firm.
My tummy roll, smaller.
Even my toes now sport a flashy pink color
(like the blush of innocence).

One last fling,
one final time,
one more time for the gipper...

...unless good weather prevails and I can slip into my bikini again
and feel like a 25 year-old.
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