Tag Archive: Poet

Will you love me tomorrow? Hanging with Amy Winehouse.

Will you still love me tomorrow? You are with me my lover. The night is alive and well.We are slow dancing to songs of of love. I hold you close as the Long… Continue reading

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A Germany love story..

A Germany love story…It was a April Spring day and the first warm day of the new Spring. I drank  my whiskey alone and I wished to be elsewhere.I sat by the lake and… Continue reading

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Piece by piece..

Piece by piece… I remember my father. He tried his best and he couldn’t win. I remember my mother. She lost her way a few times and she always got back-up. We are… Continue reading

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Naked ladies and the roses..

Naked ladies and the roses.. 1- When I hold you tightly and we dance near the Big Sur sea. The sun kissed our faces and we enthralled in the miracle of love kindness.… Continue reading

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Tell me something..

Tell me something.. 1- She told me, Johnnie, Johnnie. I want a fable love, where amor can win. I don’t want a timid man, I want a wild and crazy man. I  want… Continue reading

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Nothing could stop me..

Nothing could stop me… Nothing could stop me from seeking you. A gentle Summer breeze caressed my face, warning me of a new journey to touch. Nothing could stop me from following you,… Continue reading

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Lovely is..

Lovely is.. Lovely is the six am July sun kissing the sea. Lovely is when the warm sun, sun-kissed my face on a Summer day. Lovely is the laughter of the children, singing… Continue reading

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Love posies..

Love Posies… My pretty love, dear Veronica told me. You promised me love posies, everyday of my life. You promised me  morning posies and you promised to read love posies before we sleep.… Continue reading

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Tell me, how did you live?

Tell me, how did you live?…. Old poet told the people at the poetry reading. Dead men, do not rise. He read some quotes. “For each man kills the things he loves, Yet each… Continue reading

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My Texas rose..

My Texas rose… The sweetest gal in Texas told me. Please give me your address and I will write you when you are gone. I told her, she was a treasure, a blessing… Continue reading

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