“Whatever You Are Thinking Of”

Of the day or of the night, of the wrong or of the right your free will lets you decide. Whether you come or you hide in the blackness or the light, whether noonday or midnight. Whether a kiss of true love, or petty words of hater’s hate whatever you decide is right? Remember that

“Dead In The Water?”

I have not failed to learn the burn is there, trying to ignite my yearning heart. But will I let breathe again, only to be shattered like a boat against the rocks. The cold, turbulent water rushing inward, smothering the flames o romance. Or will I let it burn out so memorable, of broken hearts

“RESURRECTION”

Lingering upon the tongue, like a melody to the ears. Your love amazes my senses, to the point of sheer joy. It is for you I taste life, with such wondrous enthusiasm. To be reborn in your heart, is what you have done for me. Forever grateful your soul, in a world where chaos is

“AMAZING”

The sunrise over the Rockies, the sunset above a Hawaiian beach. Midnight stars shoot across the sky, leading us to believe beauty exists. Autumn countrysides in New England, the burning desert of the Sahara. The noonday sun burning brightly, guiding us to God’s touch of grace. The wonderful seven hills of Rome, the Bordeaux vineyards

“Journey Of The Heart So Genuine”

A journey of the heart so genuine, as I lay down to face the night alone, traveling paths of the soul so divine. In the darkness the moon and sun entwine, at least I know I am not on my own, a journey of the heart so genuine. This is a destiny of grand design,

“QUIET”

Cold quiet covers the land preserving all revelry for another day. People living, children laughing, birds singing, dogs barking. All this seems to be silent, more than silent, almost calmly dead. Ice forms on the windows like some crystal painting on a canvass of glass. All seems serene on the outside, on the inside life

“WOMAN”

There is no more fragrant scent than that of a woman, to take away my last breath. Leading to the elegance of a rose swaying in the breeze, taste upon a romantic sojourn. Yet their minds are where they live, such dreams and aspirations upon their gentle, mindful touch. For they are the creators of

“Straight From The Heart”

Unbridled emotion, that tears up in your eyes, seeing yo for the first time, took my breath away. Such majestic eyes, of a soul filled with joy, lips of truth and love, so intense of passion’s fire. Unknown before, such desire, such tastes of pure abandon, never let me go alone, into the darkness which

“Love Is Like A Song”

Love is like a song, passionate melody, tender sensual lyrics, a chorus of fire. Yes, life is like a love song sing it often and loud. Let it linger on your lips until you lay down to die. One last verse before you go a dying of the spotlight, while you are on stage, the

“A Journey To Passion”

A deep seeded need to kiss your lips, to feel your sensual fingertips. As your truth burns my heart to the core. as dark as the midnight’s promise, yet as powerful as an angel’s love. We ache for the touch of our flesh, yet as tender as the caress of a rose. We move to