for me
2004-02-18
8:22 p.m.
Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong make love somewhere in this apartment. Their foreplay colours me the same blood-burgundy of a plucked cork from a Zinfandel valentine. Winter warms away, and I have put aside my mittens to type. Ella and Louis climax. And return, again, to caress.
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