Tag Archive: Leonard Cohen

I want to drink with dear Amanda..

I want to drink whiskey with Amanda.. Beautiful Amanda wanted to drink with Leonard Cohen and I want to listen to her and to drink the whiskey with her. I want to hear… Continue reading

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My last stand will be in New York City..

My last stand will be in New York City… I want to go to New York City.Sit on a park bench in Central Park where Leonard Cohen sat with Joplin,whispering stories of things to… Continue reading

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Stitches.. And a Leonard Cohen song.

Stitches… I remember her last words. The million hellos were erased by a midnight good bye. Once we entwined our lives and now in my secret place. A million fingerprints, leftover reminders. I… Continue reading

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A Leonard Cohen “Sunday”.

Dear Leonard Cohen. I still remember the Poet of the song. Your sweet words are still alive and well. In the midnight hours. You are with me when I write my secret words… Continue reading

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Fingerprints and a Leonard Cohen song.

 The fingerprints I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading

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A thousand kisses deep… Poetry and Leonard Cohen song.

 A thousand kisses deep.. She whispered. Sweet lover listen to my heart. I have nothing to conceal. Please take anything you need. Love isn’t free. In the madness of love. We must feast… Continue reading

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The fragrance of time. And a Leonard Cohen song…

The fragrance of time… We cannot stop time. Youth run away from us so quickly. We must have a Gypsy soul. We must know wonder-lust, we must kiss many pretty ladies and we… Continue reading

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A leonard Cohen song and a poem…

The fingerprints… I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading

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Leonard Cohen song and a poem…

The fingerprints… I washed the blankets and I washed the sheets. I opened the Window wide and the damn cold air awoke my memory of you. On a September night in the Fall,… Continue reading

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My Joan of Arc and a Leonard Cohen song…

My Joan of Arc… She painted her make-up upon perfect skin. She turned to me and she told me . I need my war face tonight. I rarely show my real face to… Continue reading

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