Hold my hands…

Hold my hands… I will follow you. Will you follow me? He told his ghost-love. His hell-bound life led me to a lonely place. Old soldier returned to the Monterey Bay and he… Continue reading

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Sacrificial meal..

Sacrificial meal… She was a tall, long legged Texas girl.  She gave me a coy smile.Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man are just cattlewaiting to be slaughter. She bend… Continue reading

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An April girl..

An April girl.. I want to marry a girl who love the days of Spring, I want to hold the hands of April blessing, I want to steal kisses by the flowing river… Continue reading

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The city of lights or anywhere..

The city of lights or anywhere. (I am tire of being locked-in. I need a vacation to anywhere.) We sat drinking the American whiskey in a Paris tavern where Dear Hemingway drank his… Continue reading

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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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Peace. Written in 1980.

Peace..       (A old poem written when age was my advantage.)I went to the forest.I prayed to the sun, the old willow trees.I sat in the mist of the wild flowers andI asked… Continue reading

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Poetry for dear Cheryl..

Poetry for dear Cheryl.. 1- We were leftover people and we became so damn lost. We sought each other to seek and know comfort and we didn’t know. We forgot kindness, we became… Continue reading

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Wednesday evening poetry..

Wednesday evening poetry. 1- Was just a kiss, was just a sweet memory. Maybe was the sweetest kiss? 2- Was just a Summer day, was a day of the sea and the dance.… Continue reading

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Lingering in a cherish memory..

Lingering in a cherish memory.. 1- Lingering.. I remember you.Those lingering kisses andyour silken tender skin against me.Your love was holy and so sweet. 2- Cherish The aroma of Summer flowers upon your… Continue reading

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Understandable..

Understandable.. I told the pretty Gypsy gal at the Stray Cat Inn. Love never befriended me. I sought the wild sea, I sought the sea dancer. And I learn. Love isn’t understandable to… Continue reading

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