Monthly Archive: September, 2025

Fabiola, my Fabiola.

Now nothing remains the same. Your name came to me late in the midnight hour. Brought back the canvas of your perfect body, kind smile and your beautiful face. Your name, Fabiola. Made… Continue reading

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Barefoot dreams.

Barefoot dreams… I met the Sergeant Major nightly at the Bowling alley, dance club and bar at Seaside. He was forced retired and slowly dying. You would never know it. He maintained his… Continue reading

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The wicked waltz.

This wicked waltz.. Perfect beauty is waiting for me and she is dressed in a perfect red rose  dress.Her tempting shoulders and her flowing auburn hair make my blissful creature.My goddess, angel, muse… Continue reading

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A wing and a prayer.

A wing and a prayer.. He told the Lake St. Clair. We become, who suppose become. Hell-bound life can lead us to place of peace. He told the lady of the lake. Kind… Continue reading

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Seconds in time.

Seconds in time…              I learn in a bloody crazy life.              Seconds become so important.              I went to war in 1991.             I called my Grandfather Reyes… Continue reading

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Love beholds; love be bold.

Love beholds, love be bold I told Nicole, you awoke my slumbering heart. I love your beautiful face, your womanly curves and the elegant of your words when you speak. I love your… Continue reading

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The waltz.

The waltz. We were doing a waltz upon the quiet beach. The waves were the orchestra and the wind was whispering a love song.  I tossed you into a twirl and I brought her back to… Continue reading

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Stitches.

Stitches… I remember her last words. The million hellos were erased by a midnight good bye. Once we entwined our lives and now in my secret place. A million fingerprints, leftover reminders. I… Continue reading

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Yesterday.

Yesterday. I am in the Fall of a life. Death whispered in my ear. Old heart and my tire soul seem to need and want less. Maybe I have given-in, given-up. Once I… Continue reading

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One more dance.

So pretty. 1- Please walk with me, please talk with me.Allow our hearts to become one.I want my hand holding your hand and I want you to hear you sing, sweet love words… Continue reading

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