Monthly Archive: September, 2021

Never left Michigan….

 Never left Michigan…. Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London. I… Continue reading

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Follow you, you follow me…

Follow you, you follow me.                 Follow you, you follow me… (What is love? I believe. Love is the heart willing to give everything to someone.… Continue reading

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A butterfly wish…

  A butterfly wish… White lies, black lies. Somehow we forgot who we were. Once we believed we had a eternal love that would outlast time. In the loneliness of too many quiet nights.… Continue reading

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Never enough whiskey she told me..

Never enough whiskey she told me….. Pretty girl drank alone, once we great lovers and now we have become strangers seeking nothing. I told her, damn tavern is place to die, dear Julia,… Continue reading

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The beauty and the sea…

The beauty and the sea… You saved me. You waited for me by the blessed Pacific ocean and you turned to me. You looked at me with your sea blue eyes and I… Continue reading

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Bad to the bone…

Bad to the bone…. (Written in 1989 rewritten today) I’m going crazy. I don’t know which way is out or in.I have fell into too deep. I can’t see the light.Darkness took my… Continue reading

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Regards to beautiful Coco…

Regard to beautiful Coco… I know you are far away my dear lover.You are fulfilling needed dreams in secret places where lover can find peace and safety. I’m alright and I have accepted… Continue reading

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You cross my mind in the midnight hours…

You cross my mind in the midnight hours… The dance… Love is a wild dance.Make us hold on tightly deep into the midnight hour.Holding the embrace and honoring the sweet kiss.The breaking dawn… Continue reading

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Listen, think and speak…

 Listen, think, speak…. Grandfather told me often. Take two to fight and take one not to fight. If the aggressor had no-one to fight. Maybe we can learn peace. Grandma told me often.… Continue reading

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If you go away…

 If you go away….. Once we loved the rain, the trains and the lazy days. We owned little and needed just enough. On Friday night we would go to the Stuttgart train station… Continue reading

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