Update 1 2016 by Timothy Robbins

My feelings for men reach out from the highest parapet in this oasis of cleansing sin in the heart of this desert Djinn. Not five times a day like the muezzin, not five times but continuously. The raccoons on my desk pay no attention to the flowers in their saintly makeup standing so desperately near. Flowers and coons train their eyes on my kissable Adam’s … Continue reading Update 1 2016 by Timothy Robbins