I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. My words and notions will I hope respond in poetic verse of many genre and style. Come along and please share your ideas and insights. Thank you for your visit.

Love

When The Rains Come


I’ll always recall,

the beauty of her eyes,

glistening in a tear,

a sweet, soft, surreal

accentuate medley

of misty rains

held our hearts close,

we did remind our love.

 

I’ll always let a tear drop

when the rains do come,

the soft reality of her

sweet skin sheltered

inside my cradled arms,

the windows wet

inside the spring.

 

I’ll always know the rains

her love with time, it remains.


May Flower


alone girl

I might imagine
find you,
wish for that moment
when in the quiet
she would
you
sit soft
fresh spring matting
remind me again
how much did we share
love
in the cool
natural
setting is our earth
May flowers
bloom sorrows


Sweet Symbolic Smile


flow it may awhile

be the sweet regard her smile

like the river Nile


Into Moonlight


These moments,

when I suddenly feel the urgency,

I’m going to risk it all,

I’m wanting to bring you with me,

for that second my inspiration will say,

yes,

I will want you,

in the fleeting aspiration

of a hot summer night,

I’ll sacrifice everything to hold you in my arms,

to feel your skin touch my own, under the moon.


Silent Yearn


though the day be long

precious heart may now belong

let her smile, sweet song


Only Tears Might Speak


I’m not writing you,

I can no longer see through

just out of the blue


Whisper Soft This Pain


Cannot the sky speak to a stranger’s cry,

the midnight eery,

the lasting response of nature,

lost inside an abyss

of silent reality, this pain.

 

Oh to understand the fix,

the gentle reminder of how love

seems always the curse,

the piece that will upset

with all hers, his, there is no peace.

 

Yet while the world remains

two hearts will tear in unison,

no longer the smile,

less the patience has drifted beyond,

a calling of favor.

 

We are the reason love does cause pain.