Tag Archive: Relationships

We danced for the sea and we wanted more.

We danced for the sea, and we prayed to the Goddess of the sea for more. I call her my honey, I called her dear Jenny and she called me. The mountain who… Continue reading

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One more cup of coffee my dearest.

One more cup of coffee my dearest. He made two cups of coffee with a pinch of sugar and light cream. He watched dear Susi working in her garden and he adored her.… Continue reading

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You forgave me. Dear Sheena.

You forgave me. Dear Sheena. I remember us. We were something. I chased you till you couldn’t run no-more. I promised you the moon, I promised you a ancient love. Drinking aged wine… Continue reading

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Miss you, need you dear Michele.

Miss you, need you… I am drinking alone dear beautiful Michele. Somehow, I forgot where Texas was and I am so damn lonely. I have called you at midnight, every night for a… Continue reading

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The loveliest girl in Michigan.

Loveliest girl in Michigan. Old soldier drinking alone in Port Austin, Michigan and he knew. He had learn too late. Love is fleeing moments that cannot be caught. He know now. Love can… Continue reading

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Love Posies.

Love Posies. His pretty love, dear Veronica told him. 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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She’s crazy.

She’s crazy. She dance alone on the Monterey pier and she doesn’t give a damn who is looking. She is the prettiest gal in Monterey, and she don’t like pretty words. She told… Continue reading

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Dear Kellie.

Dear Kellie.  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… Continue reading

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Dear Florence.

I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The city of Florence stole my… Continue reading

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A memory. A story.

A memory. A story.                           1- Everything In the stillness of the night, you held me, so tightly. You were my… Continue reading

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