We will pray for more.
She danced barefoot by the Clinton River. A beautiful woman danced alone by the Clinton River, her feet allowing the movement of the river, to caress her feet. The sun, sun-kissed her beautiful… Continue reading
She danced barefoot by the Clinton River. A beautiful woman danced alone by the Clinton River, her feet allowing the movement of the river, to caress her feet. The sun, sun-kissed her beautiful… Continue reading
You are easy on my mind. She had heard too many useless words spoken and she needed a friend. She was a North Dakota gal, tall, long and so beautiful. She told me… Continue reading
The irony of a love tale, maybe love, maybe not? She told me. The irony of a love tale, maybe love, maybe not? She told me, Fickle I am, fickle I was. I… Continue reading
One more time. 1- Once, you and me, we adored the sea, we loved the whiskey and we loved being in love. 2- She told me, please one more time, please one more time.… Continue reading
All my friends had settled down. A Friday night and no-one wanted to go drinking with me. A bloody Friday night and my friends. Watching Hulu and Netflix with their fat wives. I… Continue reading
Love is blindness. She laughed at his words. I told her. Love is blindness, all I can remember, is your face. She gave him a questionable face and she told him. You promise… Continue reading
My enchantress. Letters to Marcella Beatrice. Dear Marcella Beatrice. I do miss you so and you broke my heart at the airport. I know you need your home, Florence and I am a… Continue reading
A Texas love story. I returned from the war in 1997, and I tried to find peace in the Long Island ice teas in the Belton Texas dance hall. I went early and… Continue reading
Can’t take my eyes off you.. 1- Once we needed rooftop kisses and we loved midnights talk. We had the blessing of love kindness near. Tonight, I want us to drink some sweet… Continue reading
Softly we go. Softly we go, you and me. We had danced in many dangerous storms and we want more. Baby sweet, honey, my love. We need shoeless days, we need to hear… Continue reading