former girlfriend in San Francisco, who was from Sicily.
She wore long, Jet Black hair and sucked on blood red Sicilian oranges.
Once, we kept silent with absolutely no words but some sounds together as we wrote with Marksalot pens on our mutually naked bodies about how we felt about one another. One of the things I wrote was "I love you" on her nude thighs...
WEREN'T John Lennon AND Yoko Ono completely right on in singing "Give peace a chance?" The refrain echoes in my mind now ..."ALL WE ARE SAYING ...IS GIVE PEACE A CHANCE."
as love-making with someone you actually care about is so much better than
FIGHTING A WAR AND MURDERING PEOPLE YOU HAVE NEVER MET BEFORE?
Juliette was my
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She wore long, Jet Black hair and sucked on blood red Sicilian oranges.
Once, we kept silent with absolutely no words but some sounds together as we wrote with Marksalot pens on our mutually naked bodies about how we felt about one another. One of the things I wrote was "I love you" on her nude thighs...
WEREN'T John Lennon AND Yoko Ono completely right on in singing "Give peace a chance?" The refrain echoes in my mind now ..."ALL WE ARE SAYING ...IS GIVE PEACE A CHANCE."
as love-making with someone you actually care about is so much better than
FIGHTING A WAR AND MURDERING PEOPLE YOU HAVE NEVER MET BEFORE?
War is the ULTIMATE FOLLY.
MAKE LOVE, NOT WAR!
A ROSE FROM MY MOM'S GIARDINO...
Wayne Dennis Kurtz.