Jeff BogleIs Anyone Else Having These DreamsI’m flicking up her bra, taking a nipple into my mouth. Gently, with a love that’s young and still tender, with eyes still locked as you…Mar 29, 2020Mar 29, 2020
Jeff BogleGiving Up On My Little BirdThere’s a certain amount of giving up requisite to keeping your wits about you, certain concessions necessary to remain something in the…Feb 1, 2020Feb 1, 2020
Jeff BogleDalíThere is a drip on every step. Black rubber kick plates. She has on a black leather skirt with many pleats. They bounce on tights blacker…Jan 20, 2020Jan 20, 2020
Jeff BogleLove’s AboutSometimes he’ll Forget to hold Her hand when they’re Out in the world But he pulls her shirt Rightside out After they make loveJan 7, 2020Jan 7, 2020
Jeff BogleLarryLarry’s afraid. He’s got it in his head that his dick is too small.Nov 1, 2019Nov 1, 2019
Jeff BogleFUTUREShe was smearing globs of whipped sweet cream butter onto a raisin scone cut without fanfare into bite-sized pieces. A pair of crusty…Oct 8, 2019Oct 8, 2019
Jeff BogleA STRUGGLEIf you've known him for any length of time you've likely heard the quote or as he'd say, his paraphrasing of the quote.Sep 24, 2019Sep 24, 2019
Jeff BogleFOUR SEASONS IN MANHATTANWINTER The enthused clattering of a 5pm standing O had floating its way up into the blue sky bowl, the inverted dome from which the…Sep 20, 2019Sep 20, 2019
Jeff BogleTHAT NORWICH BOOKSTOREYou can’t remember the name of that bookstore in Norwich. The cute one, smack in a darling patch of the city with crooked streets paved in…Sep 17, 2019Sep 17, 2019