“Rose colored glasses”
Rose colored glasses We made wishes to the Autumn moon. We laid on a hill in a sleeping bag and we talked of great dreams. You were going to be a nurse… Continue reading
Rose colored glasses We made wishes to the Autumn moon. We laid on a hill in a sleeping bag and we talked of great dreams. You were going to be a nurse… Continue reading
Sugar and spice You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with joy and filled with wilderness. I whispered to you. Dear lover, do you want to hear a lullaby? You gave… Continue reading
I want to dance with you The night is long and the songs are good. You are looking so beautiful and your eyes are demanding my attention. I whispered to you, I… Continue reading
Quiet echos and secluded places The coffee shop poet told the young listener. great oceans rise and fall, the wind cannot be locked up and love is not free. We will… Continue reading
Originally posted on Life, Love, Photography, & Beyond:
Two girls sharing a nectarine One so very young The other not so much Singing songs of the summer Dreaming of picnics and swings As…
Happy or sad? Pretty Irish girl with eyes of river blue. I saw heaven in her eyes and I told her. “Dear Colleen, never dance with the devil, never make promises, you cannot… Continue reading
If we make it through December Pretty Jenny was long-legged and sweet as the Fall honey. She loved the Texas two-step and I love having her body near. She was a Austin beauty… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
What is left? The dead will not rise. War steal the best from us, who remember the people in the mass graves? Children cry, Soldier die Old friend you were killed in Iraq,… Continue reading
Originally posted on Poem De Terre:
Love like the silken strands, From the ancient mulberry tree, Winding you and your beloved, Into a cocoon on a summer’s day, Doesn’t exist. Love like the…