Tag Archive: Relationships

My beautiful Daniela.

My beautiful Daniela. (Written when my heart and soul was alive and free to love without fear. Written in November 1978) My world was wild and crazy. I’m slow down by a look… Continue reading

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Disease.

DISEASE.   Two strangers sat together.Discussing things that didn’t matter.   The woman looked at the man.Told him.I was once a beauty once.Men begged for my attention.  He told her.Beauty is one less… Continue reading

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Worn and torned love.

Worn and torned love.                         Written on 8 April 1985                         (For Angela. A lost and confused young lady.                         I tried to pick her up and show her life was okay.                         I hope she… Continue reading

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You are my Lake Gichigami prayer.

You are my Lake Gichigami prayer. Once we danced in Paris, once we fell in love in Basel and once we loved the big cities and the sea. Kelli, Kelli my dearest Kelli.… Continue reading

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Softly we must go. And a beautiful Mean Mary song.

Softly we must go. Softly we go, you and me. We had danced in many dangerous storms  and we wanted more. Baby sweet, honey, my love. We need shoeless days, we need to… Continue reading

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I want you and a beautiful Holly Troy song.

I want you… 1- She ran into the field of wildflowers. She stirred his eyes, she stirred his mind and heart. He loved her wild eyes and the questions in her voice. She… Continue reading

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Maybe, one more cup of Irish coffee.

Maybe, one more cup of Irish coffee. I remember the fragrance of her. She smelled like the sea and Irish whiskey. I knew I wanted her on a summer day. She played her… Continue reading

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Midnight invitation.

“Midnight Invitation”, 2016, Artwork by Yuriy Ku Drop Midnight invitation. The night was long and the song was very good. Downtown Austin was alive and well. 5,000 people gathered together to celebrate the… Continue reading

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The pretty things, the dangerous things.

The pretty thing, the dangerous things. Once I held treasure. We danced in the lost and found of seeking happiness. Once we were fearless and we knew laughter. We had Gypsy souls and… Continue reading

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One whiskey, one beer and a Cuban cigar. And mighty George Thorogood music.

One whiskey, one beer and a Cuban cigar. Was a pretty Texas gal smiling at me. She purred like a kitten and I knew. I ordered one whiskey, one beer and a Cuban… Continue reading

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