The midnight rendezvous…
Midnight rendezvous… Woman are gifts to wise men. A wise Poet wrote “To see a nude beautiful woman is morewonderful then to see a thousand artistic painting.” My old heart and mind… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Maybe love or just another sad lullaby to be written?
Maybe love? Or maybe just another lullaby to be written? (We must make the good days last forever my friend.) She had suppliant breasts, a wide beautiful smile and strong pale legs. She… Continue reading
Father’s wars, my father lasting sins. A beautiful Morgan Myles song.
Father’s wars, my father lasting sins.. (My served in the Korea war and the Vietnam war. After the war, he killed three people in bars for disrespecting his Ojibwa/Mexican face. Took him 50… Continue reading
Post-Roe Poetry: Fighting Back With Words
Originally posted on Bridgette Tales:
kittens millions mew throughmilk-bottle streetshackle raised hungerpost-Roe madness darting between carshiding within bushespainful prurient truthsscruffy discarded mogs forced birthing bleedsterrors tumultuous tearsineffable wailing woeunwanted pink mouths tiny hisses…
Soft as the clouds above me.. and a Beautiful Tosha Hill song.
Soft as the clouds above me, I told her. (Soft as the clouds, she was my dear Sheena.) Once upon a miracle. I rested on the cloud of kindness, a blessing of dear… Continue reading
The sea, the wishes and a song from Beautiful Tosha Hill song.
The sea, the wishes.. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading
Four loves
Originally posted on Count the stars of heaven:
A compass rose pointsMy north star orbitsMoonlit white terrainCool far removedNever to venture againRising sun driftsOver cool clear waterSoothing achesCasting light Shadows refrainBlinding sundownBurning redClouds…
Michigan Summer poetry…
Once a pretty Iron Mountain girl, we tasted love kiss, did slow dances for the moon and we reached for the midnight stars. She was a lovely wish, never forgotten. ————————————————— I told… Continue reading
Wild as the wind..
Wild as the wind I told her. I need more of your kisses, I need more of your poetry verses by the sea. I needed you yesterday, I need you today and I… Continue reading
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