jcastellenas-Coyote

Poetry, story and music.

Gin and juice

  • My gin and juice lullaby.

    My gin and juice lullaby. Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin. You were fire and I was water. My greed was to steal everything I could. We languished in cheap motel till the noon hours and I saw in your eyes. You knew, I was just a thief.… Read more