My dream weaver.. And a beautiful Audrey Hepburn song.
I adored watching the movement of your hips and shoulders. I told you often. Please keep the doors locked. Keep the world at bay. I want us free of the ugly world. You… Continue reading
I adored watching the movement of your hips and shoulders. I told you often. Please keep the doors locked. Keep the world at bay. I want us free of the ugly world. You… Continue reading
Hello homeless man sitting outside the CVS. Are you okay? I see the Army Jacket and his tire face. I sit with him and I asked him. Where are you going? What do… Continue reading
Naked… 1- Naked we can be in the midnight hours, naked are we and maybe we wear a veil over our face, a mask? When do we show our real face? When do… Continue reading
Waiting for a miracle. Some mini-poetry. 1- Cheryl.. Few speak your name now. When the whiskey is good and I seek pretty faces in my lonely nights. I remember you. You were a… Continue reading