Have you ever
Laid in bed
On a hot
August night
The sheets
All crumpled
A midnight moon
Shining as a
Gentle breeze Plays with the curtains Loneliness is
My enemy
You are my 'love'
I can't sleep. ..
You are always
On my mind... When will you
come to my
Bed... ... ...
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
Be always safe,
Karen