History has a way of repeating itself. That rings true in this story about Marty and the majorette. Does it matter when a boy,18 year-old who reaps the rage of one who doesn't return his affections & she gets him paddled again at Carousel? Unfortunately for Marty the pretty majorette is believed that he once again looked up her skirt and saw her panties. A capricious decision based on a crush and covering up her clumsy spilling of her plate on the floor off her skirt. Codes incl. future
BallOdes is a series of unrelated erotic poems, mainly about the male genitalia and the sexual satisfaction derived from the blatant exhibition of same. The title is a play on the words "ballads" and "odes", combining both as "BallOdes", or ballads to balls. These poems are dedicated to those who have them and those who love them: Long may they swing!
A story about first love, last goodbyes, and everything that still lingers in between. A new city, a new life but somehow, his ghost still follows me. Maybe this time, love won’t leave me behind.