Sweet pleasure and rare delights… (A old poem, from 1980) Sweet pleasure, rare delights. Some dreams should not be touched.They burn the heart till death lets you escape. Beautiful woman dance in my… Continue reading
She had Angels wings upon her back… Her long auburn hair rolled down her long slender back. The tattoos Angel awoke secret dreams and nightmares. Her tattoos rolled down from soft neck to… Continue reading
Blessed be the lovers.. Sweet bliss of the sweet kiss. Kind lovers rejoice in the tender touch of skin to soft skin.Where lovers roam into wild and dangerous places. Fugitives for the revisits… Continue reading
I roamed to the deep forest where the wild roses lived. I heard their song often in my youth and I fell to my beautiful wild rose feet many Spring days ago and… Continue reading
Deluded love, broken promises and melancholy dreams… 1- Deluded love.. Pretty Peggy came to me at midnight, carrying Hemingway whiskey and a hopeful smile. I saw in her eyes, I was her last… Continue reading
She was the Gypsy girl, Monterey Bay dancer. She would gather her friends and they would find the sea. They would sing and dance for the falling sun and the rising moon. I… Continue reading