My midnight dancer..
My midnight dancer.. A pretty Gypsy girl, I watched her circle-dance with the sea. Spring Equinox brought me to the live music, the Gypsy girl befriended me in early Spring, she told me,… Continue reading
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Are we running to or away?
Highway 80,never ending,the long ride to California,maybe escaping?what we leave behind,love begone,love cast out?Are we running to?Or away? ————————————————————————— She asked me,were you killed-off by love?I loved this woman,sultry dress, scent of Summer… Continue reading
Let’s remember us. And a classic song.
Let’s remember us..———————————————————————————————————-Love forgotten,love dead,who was wrong? Who was right?Once we had long nights,once we made the mornings last till late afternoon.Did I forget my dear love? Or you?Can graveyard love, be rebirth?… Continue reading
The lovely silence… And a beautiful Paloma Faith song.
The lovely silence.. The real poets and writers know. The silence is golden. Words become meaningless in the midnight hours. True lovers don’t need to speak. They allow their mouth, hands and body… Continue reading
Old fashion Morphine and beautiful Angelina Wismes song..
Old fashion Morphine Oh sweet Jenny stole my vision. Her short red dress allowed me to see her perfect long legs. Her skin color of peaches and tempting softness made me order a… Continue reading
I want to see you again.
I want to see you again… The powerful Pacific ocean hide the love stories of fearless lovers.I wandered the beaches of Monterey.I looked at faces. Chasing ghosts of old lovers and sweet kisses.Longing… Continue reading
Wildflowers dreams..
Wildflowers dream (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving two people with no place to go. Love isn’t fair. Need the unities of two people living and dying for… Continue reading
My Medicine..
My Medicine.. She danced a circle dance near the sea for the moon and the stars.Her hair flowed freely in the warm nightly breeze.I told the kind moon, thank you for sending me… Continue reading
As pretty as a perfect painting..
As pretty as a perfect painting.. She told me. You make me feel beautiful and wanted and I told her. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, he, who can see laughing… Continue reading
The lost and found..
The lost and found.. I loved the Monterey nights. I would walk from Fort Ord, California to downtown Monterey nightly. The beach was empty till Seaside. The entrance to the Pacific was always… Continue reading