Category Archive: poem

Perhaps, perhaps my love

  Perhaps, perhaps my love   The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the night had brought her to me.   Words are… Continue reading

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Over and over again…

 Over and over again—- I drink to you, I drink to us. My rosy cheek honey, let’s in the shadows of love. O so sweet, O so tender, You bewitched my heart, my… Continue reading

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As long as the glass shall grow

As Long As The Grass Shall Grow He told the prettiest girl in his world, thank you for staying with me. I have been following you since the Summer of 1976 and you… Continue reading

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The first time I saw your face…

The first time I saw your face-Two short poems. ——— Please paint me with your tender hands   A elegant lady told me. Life is hard and the night is long my love.… Continue reading

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Falling into the fire…

   Falling into the fire —————————————————————————————– I saw many shades of red, I have seen blood red in anger, I have seen blood red skies and I have seen the land painted with… Continue reading

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The twisted dance of love…

The twisted dance of love (Written in 1988)   I lay beside you in the night of the Germany December. I feel the heat of tender flesh and I look into your blue… Continue reading

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My earth, your earth- a Prayer..

My earth, our earth–A prayer   Dear Goddess of the morning sun. Thank you for the splendor of the new day. Thank you for the gifts of open and free valleys, the towering… Continue reading

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Just words…

  ——The world is slower now. Time for us to stay at home. Create a masterpiece, write the great novel, sing a wonderful new song. Call a old friend, call a family member… Continue reading

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Old fashion Morphine…

Old fashion Morphine     Oh sweet Jenny stole my vision. Her short red dress allowed me to see her perfect long legs. Her skin color of  peaches and tempting softness made me… Continue reading

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Down, baby, down…

Down, baby, down     Dreaming and believing, living and dying, loving and hating, lying and crying. Good days and the bad days. Demanding or careless? Song and slow dance we need, deeper… Continue reading

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