Coming home.
Coming home. I sat in the plane from Philly. Heading to a place I ran away from.A 1000 days ago, I wanted war, new places and better ending. The splendor was war wasn’t… Continue reading
Tag Archive: Poet
Sway and an amazing Anita Kelsey song.
Sway. The Poet’s wish. Never sweet and never easy. A dancing beauty moved with the song. Her hips moving slowly with the tempting words. The dancing damsel, she knows she was the Hemingway’s… Continue reading
Highway 80 is calling me.
Highway 80 is calling me. I’m tire, so damn tired. Somehow, I got lost. I looked into the mirror, and I see a bloody stranger.A ghost of a man I once was. I’m… Continue reading
The dance.
The dance. Star bright, star light. So many stars lighting up the night. I have one wish.Dark eyed beauty dances with the Seaside waves.She had stripped away her fears, and she dances with… Continue reading
Love conquered all.
Love conquered all. Lovers drowning in the amorous of sweet kiss, long embrace andthe long dances where love grow like flowers in the Spring.They know. Love conquered all. I write down name of… Continue reading
The final act.
The final act. She told me. I need you. I don’t need you.You used to run home to be. Undress me at the door.I loved how you loved my silk stockings. I wore… Continue reading
The payment is due.
The payment is due. “Bacchus blessing are a treasure;Drinking is a soldier’s pleasure;Rich the treasure,sweet the pleasure;Sweet is pleasure after pain.”John Dryden I told the pretty Texas girl at the Belton, Texas dance… Continue reading
The waltz of the flowers.
The waltz of the flowers. “He prayeth best, who loveth best. All things both great and small; for the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.” Samuel Taylor… Continue reading
Go forward.
Go forward. I told the young woman with tears in her eyes. Somedays are lonely and we can be scared. We believe we walk alone. Sometimes we need to stop our life and… Continue reading
My dream weaver. And a beautiful Audrey Hepburn song.
My dream weaver.. 1- I do remember our moonlight dance at Big Sur. We had the half moon above us and I saw everything beautiful in your wild hazel eyes. I tossed you… Continue reading