"the slide from love to hate"
They say it’s blind,Maybe, maybe not.But it blinds! In the name of the father,The mother,One’s country.God! We protect that, which we love,From suffering, from harm, from hate,Against all. Beyond reason, beyond sanity,Beyond our own life.And in defiant defence is where we fail. We are...
"Love and passion are everything you need"
Our love so pure and intense from the first dayOur passion grows stronger with every touch With this love fear creeps in and makes us ask Can I trust you with my heart ? The answer is always yes ... You can trust me...
"Sometimes reaching out into the world is all it takes, but others it needs more"
She looks in the mirror wondering whyher deepest desires never come true.Is she unattractive because of her size or maybe it's her personality?She just doesn't know. Maybe she should accept the opportunity offered but that just makes her sad because she knows deep in...
Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire,spoke straight to the bodies, if not their heartsElectric hands stroke a warm, wet mire.Soft murmurs, sighs of ecstasy inspirea bite. Rough and animalistic. It burns, it smarts.Lightening blue eyes stoke the fire.Nails dig deeper...
"If you believe in magic I'm your man."
How I long to make her happy,with extra tender loving care,to be her love magician,to paint a smile from thin air. I'd conjure up the sweetest kiss,and then one hundred more,to make her feel alive and real,like she's never done before. A...
"Dedicated to my friend, Alan, and all those with a poetic heart"
When shall we wake? Shall we wait, wringing our hands,Until our last child smiles no more?Shall we wait until he’s gone to war? Shall we wait, with a self-righteous tear, as last he feels his mother's love,And ends his life in the streets of...
"The moon isn't a harsh mistress; music is."
THEY SAID TO ME She said to me, “I am leaving you, so you can play music without guilt.”I looked at her, and then I went to play a concert. They said to me, “We are taking away your job; you can’t...
"She knew he was hers..."
The moment she spotted him from across the roomGoose bumps rose on her arms.But why?What was it, the way he looked?His tanned muscular bodyWith blonde hairand piercing blue eyes.Or was it his smileAnd the way it brightened the entire room. No,...
I want to speak of passionand all of its untold edges, the barely tangible ones that touch like a summer mist,the ones that spring forth to take us in a furious storm.But to speak in such a waywhere all sings of intimacy and the...
