Midnight confession.
Midnight confessions. Once I played the fool for you. I painted us together as forever lovers in a world of give and take. You were my Juliet and I was your Romeo. You… Continue reading
Midnight confessions. Once I played the fool for you. I painted us together as forever lovers in a world of give and take. You were my Juliet and I was your Romeo. You… Continue reading
Loneliest man in the bar, drinking alone. He told the smoking cigarette and the empty whiskey glass, you knew the ending at the beginning. A soft hand touched his shoulder, a kind face,… Continue reading
So cold. She came to me at midnight and she gave me whiskey kisses and kind words. I told her. I need to taste your skin; I need to know you wild and… Continue reading
The brown eyes girl. My dearest Sheena, when I met you. You were the prettiest gal I ever seen. I remember you took my hands and you told me. Love will heal you;… Continue reading
A slow dance 1- Once sweet baby, we held love so tightly, you were my everything. Now we are strangers reaching out for a miracle. Maybe we need some gin and juice, some… Continue reading
The haunting song. The cold days of Winter are slowly leaving us, and we are waiting for the warm days of Spring. Today I’m drinking alone, dancing alone and singing songs alone. My… Continue reading
Write on me. The California Summer nights are here, and you are with me my lover.I told the night stars. Thank you for the sacred mornings awaking with you near and thelong darkness… Continue reading
1- Dear child The world weeps blood.Whole world blinded by hate and separation.Who will tell the child?He was born with no chance or opportunity.Born to learn to survive daily.Living in refugees’ camps. Unwanted… Continue reading
Wicked, we must be. Wicked, we must know. “Because to influence a person is to give him one’s own soul. He does not think his natural thoughts or burn with his natural passions. His… Continue reading
The sea, the wishes. Lovely poet measured him with her gentle blue eyes, and she watched how he spoke the words. She listened to his words, and she adored the Monterey Dark Poet… Continue reading