I learned over the weekend there are new rules for kissing.
Weddings are good, like a few years ago when I went to town on my wife after the okay from a Republican Judge. There were even “woos!” from the crowd.
But strong, virile football players have to play it cool. Stick to sports, dudes, no macking on your significant others when you’re caught up in moments of joy. Unless you’re Drew Brees winning the Super Bowl. That’s okay.
But the first openly gay player, Michael Sam, and his boyfriend?
Forget the “rules”, boys. Tell them to suck your kiss.
This is my late entry into @velvetverbosity ‘s “Town” 100 word prompt for last week. http://www.velvetverbosity.com/
Here’s the Red Hot Chili Peppers.
I wrote two books. They got good reviews. The third one, a sequel to the first, Woman Of Troy, is on the way, very soon.
The Ballad of Helene Troy, an underdog story about a female musician in New York City, and Soul To Body, about an ex-1990s guitar player trying to raise his teenage daughter after the death of his wife, her mother, are available, digitally, on Amazon.com for your kindles, and in paperback from Lulu.com