conundrum

I see you standing there, a smirk across your face Your eyes slightly open, undressing me with half lidded eyes Your hand leaves the pocket of your suit to beckon me over…. You do it teasingly, like an invitation… But we both know it is a seduction I can’t resist… Demanding my body’s desire...

My uncle, who is living with my grandmother and I, is a recovering drug addict and divorced twice, mostly because of it in one form or another. He's been clean, except for the nightly beers, for years now--or so we thought. My cousin, his 17 year old daughter, was up this weekend and she told me...

garim