Letting Go of the Hot Dog

My BFF called me today and made a confession.  “Nicole, my 3 year old wanted to feed herself her hot dog and yet I really didn’t want her to!  I really wanted to hold on to the hot dog and feed it to her myself because I knew she would make a mess!”  On the… Continue reading Letting Go of the Hot Dog

Sex is Worth the Wait.

Sunday evening, just as I anticipated, I found myself surrounded by beauty.  Glistening legs, sparkling eyes, thick, alluring hair of various textures and styles.  Beautiful brown women donning dresses ranging from cute cocktails to elegant formal wear.  Brothers in fine suits and attire with crisp, clean locks or heads freshly cut were a site to… Continue reading Sex is Worth the Wait.

True Love

But soft, what light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief That thou, her maid, art far more fair than she. . . . The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars… Continue reading True Love