I Am Waiting In Casablanca

For it's all I can do... 32 People

    If Only....

    I am sitting at the bar.  Sasha has brought me another Dubonnet on ice... we all put ice in our drinks here... the heat stifling everyday... the music from Sam's piano is hard to hear this far away, with the voices from around the cafe... I see a squirrly man being escorted...
    SaratogaGirl SaratogaGirl
    26-30, F
    8 Responses Jun 24, 2010

    The Fundamental Things Apply

    *Steps into Rick's out of the rain, removes raincoat and hat and pulls up a chair*
    mizzen123 mizzen123
    46-50, M
    4 Responses May 28, 2013

    Time For A Nightcap?

    A JD would just hit the spot! Perchance? :-)
    mizzen123 mizzen123
    46-50, M
    6 Responses Oct 1, 2010


    So many times I joined you at the bar silently smoking and drinking way too much. Your famous voice not to be heard apart from an order or a whisper. The seasons came and went and so did the winds from the sea and the people in that bar. And we remained in silence ...
    moreandless moreandless
    56-60, M
    5 Responses Jun 18, 2010

    Time For A Dutch Cigar And Some Port, Methinks

    Arrives at Rick's, places coat over the chair, and awaits his old friend, sweet :-)
    mizzen123 mizzen123
    46-50, M
    16 Responses Apr 5, 2011

    Waiting ...

    Red brocade drapes hang thick and musty with years of smoke and intrigue.  A low rumble of background chatter remains dull but my ears are pricked, alert to the probability of an opening door, a curtain swish, the scrape of a chair on tiles, a much-loved voice. My finger...
    womaninbliss womaninbliss
    51-55, F
    10 Responses Jun 24, 2010
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