She a whisper to the heart
Defend nothing
Read the news
Passed in review
I am what I am
Mostly old
And gone
Lately as I read and share
A portrait lies in glow
A package of memory
A dream of truth and lies
Hand in hand we stroll
In the corner with drink
Voices got hush
Alone again
Love sighs
Keys move
Retribution
Little
Dancer
In my pocket
Left a note
From old wool coat
Buttons anchors
Row a bit
Lip split
Hands
Turned
Cold
To
Warm
Breast
As famous hold company
With a master of change
Twilight
Lingers
Sad
A little
Help
From
Friends
Fire roars in place needed
Baritone makes whole
Resting head on coat
Passed father to son
Room takes shape
Anger creates
Lovers placed
Wine gone
Song
Plays
On
One to one
Sun to sun
Defiant smiles
Live in shares
As music
Drifts up
Heave
In
Clouds
Gone
Just
Gone
Rust to rust as iron finds doors closed to souls reaching a river
Cross the pages of bridges left open for review language arts
Diagram ends in blue eyes needing only warm thoughts
Tribute in hues of blues as the air takes flight
Smoke whirls n a wreath to hang on a ghost door
Tiger has its place but sleeps
Last palace
Closed
Lately as I read and share
A portrait lies in glow
A package of memory
A dream of truth and lies
Hand in hand we stroll
In the corner with drink
Voices got hush
Alone again
Love sighs
Keys move
Retribution
Little
Dancer
I have taken pride in writing this novel as so many people have the wrong impression on bikers because they dress in leather clothing which is to protect themselves in case of an accident. The majority of bikers are known Policemen, Firemen, Doctors,
A young man’s need for respect and his search for love enables him to be coerced into becoming an undercover cop. Follow this man to see how others see him and try to understand why the job he becomes obsessed with and his quest for love, tear him ap
Black Leather and Blue Denim, A '50s Novel is adult literature for anyone who likes 1950s' teen culture. BL&BD has been given a 5 Star Rating by ebookpalace.com and by Midwest Review
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