A thought. A memory. A good morning, as if there was such a thing. A cup of coffee. A necessity. Be honest, darling, we are addicts. Increasing speed of life, and time, it has a mind of its own. It stands so still in daylight,…

The park is quietest after hours. Trespassing thrill, not for cowards. Soft moonlight upon the pass. We find our place within the grass. Forever there, through the night. Good morning comes at dawn’s light.

When darkness came over my heart. For the love we had . Our friendship grew into a love. that was so warm and gentle. With laughter and smiles When you touch my hand my heart melted. With the most beautiful love. We shared our lives…

Fusion Diffusion Transfusion   Core vision Store wisdom Dear firestorm   This place, this point Where nothing stays But the void But the indomitable The unnamable So thorn So twisted So born I am busted   Fusion In your guts Diffusion In your stut Transfusion…

Great Dane measures in hemp, Guarded with sorrow and pain, He gathered his wit and started weeping, Why on earth, I am living hell alone? Black birds, black hemp, Clouded with grey and cobweb string, Where should he go, what should he do? He can’t…

It seems impossible they’ll all fit How can there be room for the egos, let alone the baggage, of Carson to Santorum?   Yet they keep coming Apparently, to win the most serious office in the land, one must campaign as the biggest fool; But…

Poem 2 – Pink Elf Pretty Pink Elf, Where be thee? In a land far away, Will you come to stay? How be thee close to me? I hear you in my mind And dream of you in kind. Pretty Pink Elf, Will you visit…

Come on, be honest It’s not a good morning You over there Thousands of miles away And me over here Wishing I was there The soft moonlight in my world Just hovering outside my window Understanding my longing Lingering a while longer Comforting my sorrow…

I’d often leave our bed at night silent, with you still sleeping   and return each time on soft-socked feet; to find your sprawl warming my side.   Without breaking snore, you’d slide back to yours (gone cold) and open wide the covers   a…

As I struggle towards the surface, Breath seems to be fading. Confusion overtakes sanity. Down? Up? Water raiding Every cavity, even lungs Filling up with the sea Got to get to the surface to breath Hear the call of banshee I have to survive this…