A wisp of a thought…
A wisp of a thought.. Pretty girl sat alone. She moved her pretty legs slow and easy. He watched the legs moving and I adored her pretty face. He turned back to my… Continue reading
Love is four-folds and some more.
Love is four-folds and some more….. Johnnie drove to the tip of the thumb in Lower Michigan. He needed the Lake Huron song. He was tire of the city and the voices. He… Continue reading
When Life kissed Death
Originally posted on Poems of a Young Girl:
Have you ever savored the most romantic tale? ‘Tis not Romeo and Juliet, Nor the day and night, ‘Tis not the rain that kisses the…
The loveliest girl in Monterey…
The loveliest girl in Monterey… The loveliest gal in Monterey, she hated love and disliked men who begged for attention. I was the midnight poet and I would go to her shop in… Continue reading
Dear Belinda- Sometimes love isn’t enough…
Dear Belinda.. I learned life wasn’t fair, you can’t get what you want and love isn’t enough sometimes.I remember a beauty, prettiest girl I ever known. When I looked into her eyes, I… Continue reading
Mother and child…
Mother and child… I touched her tummy, I listened to the heartbeat with my ear to her stomach. I loved the joy in her eyes, her glow of life made my world more… Continue reading
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Dead flowers… I came to you with some Tennessee whiskey and a small plant with rosemary trying to grow. I sat on your porch, waiting for you. I wanted to see your morning… Continue reading
If I had magic…
If I had magic… Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for a ancient and holy place.The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty.Perfect place to hide wishing wells and to burn… Continue reading
Bitter branches….
Bitter branches… Old men are like ancient trees. Life will expand and multiply.They will sit on old porches and remember skeletons and blunders.The have learned profound knowledge and the texture of the… Continue reading