Category Archive: John Castellenas

The cursed lullaby

 The cursed lullaby Once love was so damn sweet, we had the long nights and the sweetest kisses. You were my Beatrice and I was your willing Dante. Willing to pay the price… Continue reading

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My gin and juice lullaby

 My gin and juice lullaby Once we stripped bare naked and we showed real face and real skin. You were fire and I was water. My greed was to steal everything I could.… Continue reading

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Wicked game

 The wicked game I am not right no-more, I will never be right again. Your sweet song made me want the madness, the madness of loving you forever. Your eyes stole my mind,… Continue reading

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“Damn those eyes”

Wanderlust   — Damn those eyes   Pretty face, demanding loving eyes, soft voice making me feel weak and captured, soft touch of hands making me fall into deep embrace. Those eyes make… Continue reading

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“Drink of me dear lover”

Drink of me my dear lover       I loved the Austin Texas nights. Alive and vibrant with people and good sound. I roamed to her every weekend for five years. The… Continue reading

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We lies, we died and I still wanted you”

 We lies, we died and I still wanted you We lay in a bed of mercy, you and I, we bleed-out all the kindness we once knew. You told me often, “my soldier,… Continue reading

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“Spin the bottle”

Spin the bottle Old man sat alone. He told me, “Damn if you do, damn if you don’t. Life is like spin the bottle and playing with your sister. All you get is… Continue reading

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Some day are perfect’

Some days are perfect   Wine, dance and the song. The good days need to be  long and sweet. The tasty and sweet  wines opened the doors to new friendships and possibilities, new… Continue reading

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“Forget me not”

Forget me not   I dreamed of you, I dreams of us. I picked-up the phone. I was dreaming of your face, your voice, sweet like the German Summer wine. I dreamed of… 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… Continue reading

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