What is there to say really? I grew up in a small town, raised by loving parents and had a good childhood. My teenage years really went to hell but that's another story and another poem. Or five. I'm 26 going on 40 and I use constant laughter and brevity to hide that sad fact. I happen to have the great joy of being a Professional Massage Therapist and good at what I do. Animals, red wine, good humor, intelligence, sarcasm, writing, music, reading and women are all things I love in their own respective ways. On a final note - Love is an art form. I make it like I write it, slow and drawn out, something to be savoured and often witheld until a little begging has taken place. Hope you enjoy what you read. -C |
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