Alone in the darkness…
Alone in the darkness… The chronicle of life are stages. We can act many parts. We can be soldiers, lover, abusers and takers. Sweet Peggy called me and requested me to come to… Continue reading
Alone in the darkness… The chronicle of life are stages. We can act many parts. We can be soldiers, lover, abusers and takers. Sweet Peggy called me and requested me to come to… Continue reading
Recollections————————————————————————————————————————-Kelly..I was intoxicated by you,my beautiful dark eyes muse, you made me beg for seconds of time, to be near you.You were a wild spirit tempting life, leaving my foolish hearts to wish… Continue reading
The dance of the flowers… My dear and sweet love, please come walk with me. My dearest and kindest friend, please dance with me in the field of the wildflowers. Today the earth… Continue reading
If I could turn back time, I would….. I called beautiful Brigitte at 3 am and I awoke her up in Böblingen in the early Fall of 1981, Germany. She answered with a gentle and… Continue reading
Your love, like Heroin… Lace and silk, whiskey and sin, pain and misery we loved. I loved to watch you paint your beautiful face and I told you. You are a natural beauty.… Continue reading
I tried to memorize her face.. She was my midnight dancer and she loved the sea. She didn’t like loud people and she sought the quiet of the Monterey Bay. She adored band… Continue reading
Love is blindness… She laughed at his words. Love is blindness, all I can remember, is your face.She gave him a questionable face and she told him.You promise me posy of love, to… Continue reading
Just might.. She gave me a kind smile as we danced the Texas two-step. She whispered in my wanting hears. “Dear Johnnie. People are foolish. They long to stay and long to escape… Continue reading