I would steal the moon for you.
I would steal the moon for you. My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer.We found safe haven near the sea,small tent and sleeping bag.We drank tequila with the bitter lemon. We… Continue reading
I would steal the moon for you. My beloved, my midnight dream, my three am dancer.We found safe haven near the sea,small tent and sleeping bag.We drank tequila with the bitter lemon. We… Continue reading
Bad to the bones….. (Written in 1989.) I’m going crazy. I don’t know which way is out or in.I have fell into too deep and I can’t see the light.Darkness took my heart… Continue reading
Delia. O sweet you are, O brave you be and O darling. I love you as-is. My rose-cheeked gal, you never promised me anything and you loved to live. We loved to hear… Continue reading
She was a sea dancer. She was a painter; part-time poet and she was a sea dancer. She could paint the sea, she could paint the forest and she would paint the faces… Continue reading
One more cup of coffee. She was a California dream, in her eyes. You could see the great sea. In her voice, she could take away all my sadness. I went to her… Continue reading
Captive heart. Divine women love the Fall days. The cooler days make her wander into deep forest and search for quiet meadows and beautiful places. She loves the feel of the freedom in… Continue reading
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
Love tragedy. I remember the hellos. So sweet and kind. You were a wild girl in a woman body. You made me learn to dance, learn to climb the fault lines of California… Continue reading
You drove me into madness. I remember the summer days spend with you, my love.Hots day became hotter nights. You were a ravishing and tempting beauty.You loved the sea and you loved the… Continue reading
1- Dear Clinton, Michigan.. You told me often.Love wasn’t enough.The heart becomes too hidden with time and age. 2- California wasn’t enough. I called you beautiful Jenny and I told you.California coastline… Continue reading