I’m a software developer, aspirational amateur photographer, writer, painter, musician, and a whole bunch of other things. I suck at most of them but I enjoy trying :D
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Years past, / eras come and gone.
Life as a bee isn’t easy, / or fair, / always being driven and forced, / to share.
I stand, I stare / I wonder, where?
I return from work after dark, / praying there’s something left of my car.
Lost as I quivered, surprising touch. / As you first clasped my hand, / jumped my heart, opened to our embrace. Lost as I teetered over luscious lips, / remembered breasts, hands and legs. / Pearly…