he had to undergo a desperate surgical procedure

                                                      wished everyone would quit looking dour

they werent on the table

    sighedimagined  a young woman walking in out of the sun and heat looking cool and refreshing as sherbet tossed short blonde hair pert breastsjiggling beneath a sheer sleeveless blouse asif she were stirringup pulp that settled in a lemonade pitcher gently   deliberately

                                                 HELL sighed again

Well smiling sardonically  I’ll either see ya, or I won’t.

closing his eyes he thought relished

                                             There will never be this moment again in this life

Tuesday,  19  7. 05

1206,  Tuesday – Christmas Eve,  24  12. 24