Category Archive: poetry

‘My first love’

My First love   A sweet and beautiful young woman came to me , her smile opened the door to conversation on a warm Germany Spring day in 1978.. The first taste of… Continue reading

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‘A thousand kisses deep’

A thousand kisses deep   The doors are locked and window block by the red satin curtains. We infuse our bodies freely and wildly and we tossed the silk sheets upon the cold… Continue reading

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Your love

Originally posted on Poetry Gems:
Your love By sage de amor The love I feel for you Can’t be bought The way I treat you Can’t be taught Next to you My soul…

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‘The rising sun’

The rising sun I sat in the New Orleans in 1996. I liked New Orleans. Hard time and hard days couldn’t kill her spirit. I drank whiskey with old men and pretty women.… Continue reading

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‘The tango’

The tango When I saw you waiting. I saw the perfect red. You were waited with a patience silence. I watched you for a moment drinking in the exquisite view of bare shoulders,… Continue reading

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‘The stillness of the midnight hours’

The stillness of the midnight night hours   Where are you my sweet lover? Where are you dancing and drinking tonight? Where are you running freely in the big world?   I know… Continue reading

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Please vote today- Hey brother, hey sister

    Hey brother, hey sister   I remember young men and women. Living, loving. Drinking and dancing. Living life fearlessly without regret. Hey brothers, hey sisters. I remember you. We were hopeful,… Continue reading

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Forever young

Forever young   Once I was fearless and brave. Love was life and life was love. I had a strong back and powerful legs. I was going to save my world.   Once… Continue reading

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“RAINBOW PATH”

Originally posted on Ellie belfiglio:
… Innocence! The wondrous days Amble on so softly Through the trees, wind rustles And so suddenly they are gone! … Days and ways, so carefree Beside the…

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Remember you, remember me’

Remember you, remember me. — Gin, sin and the sea You liked the silence and the gin. I loved the sea and your company. You told me often. “If you expect little. Small… Continue reading

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