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Hometown Girl

Keep chasing your dreams

She grew up in the Heart of the South  A sweet little Georgia peach  The man of dreams  said she tasted  Just like a peach the first time  He tasted her  He knew she was his hometown Girl  He wanted forever with her  She knew he was her forever  love  They were the perfect couple  Cheerleader and Football star  Then they grew up and realized  They wanted the perfect little  Southern...Read On


The Sweetest Thing

Off the tops of me head I may be able to think up one or two things sweeter.

    The feel of your touch would be the sweetest thing with the exception of the kiss that would crown a poet king.   I'd be The King of Love filled with happiness and bliss from your tender loving touch and the taste of your sweet kiss.     Ringing bells would ring. Singing birds would sing. and you'd be my Queen, if I could be your King.   Trumpeters would blow and...Read On



What could we have been? We lay together, side by side in the cool grass of autumn, leaves crunching against our skin with every small movement as the sun and clouds pass above us. Time and its passage has no relative meaning here; we are two separate people, and yet... We see each other for what we really are, but in these times we cannot see who we were meant to be. My eyes...Read On


Darkest Hour

For you my love

You came to me in my darkest hour,  Holding out a hand to pull me from the black abyss.  The way your eyes gaze into mine makes my heart flutter,  Those damn butterflies I thought I would never feel again start to take flight. You came to me in my darkest hour, Wrapping me up in your warm embrace as your hands roam my body. Light touches have me shivering.  Goose bumps are your guide. ...Read On


Left-Handed Compliment

My compliments, my lady

Sipping a cool soda on a hot summer day Reaching out to touch her left hand Paying her a left handed compliment With grace she pays it back My beauty My proud beauty Touching with the left hand of love Perfection Holding hands My right hand in her left hand Perfectly right for me And for her My little leftie of love Walking and talking  In grace and joy And tickling the palm of her left...Read On

My Shop's Compendium

  From my shop's compendium of tomes and curiosities  Of magpies and curds in my mind's decanter   As a scrawler of poetry and wayfaring sins And I a scroll howler of tonic and gin Shedding my ambiguity and foolish chanter While taking stock of my asinine behavior Dog-earing a page setting a new stage As a windsock in the meadow led my way  To nature's sprawling divine and...Read On

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I Do Not Belong

I do not belong to you  in the way you belong to me. I saw this in an amber sunset, the slow burning against a shimmering summer horizon. We were waiting for the stars, for your hand to slip into mine and softly squeeze as you took  in your favorite constellations, speaking of each one as if they were a friend,  a loved one or lover you never had  the chance of say goodbye to. And I...Read On



Internal battle for answers...

  Not realizing how late it was she starts walking, Heading anywhere Just needing time to think And maybe, make a decision. The winter sun dips behind the trees And the darkness sets in Her footsteps echoing against the ground Silence… She shivers, nervous Not just about her surroundings But at the self-doubt, she’s feeling She’s scared and no one’s there All caught up in their...Read On


After All

He was never coming back She could accept that now The fights, the love The joy, despair Had seen their final round She let the calm flow over her Unable yet, to miss No mental checks of what he’d do Her thoughts began to drift Who was she, before him? She never really knew What was she, without him? She could learn that too So much she never noticed Living as she had She vowed...Read On



For my beloved . . .

Sit beside me at the play Your fingers laced with mine Kiss me as the lights go down Willing captives for a time Join me in this curtained world Created and made real Scenes portrayed and taking form Like stars at dark revealed Tendrils reach and wrap around Enveloping our thoughts Lifting us into their realm Fantasy with tickets bought   The love we share Feels deepened Plush seats, the...Read On



Your heart pounds against my ear  in the suddenly still aftermath, an oceanic rhythm in skin, rising to a quiet warm crest. I could be listening to music from another life, I can't tell if it's mine or yours, it could be the soft waves reaching the shore of some unknown old country. It tells of all that's unseen now. The marks that will live on this flesh, I only sense their new fire in...Read On


A Poisonous Thorn

He's now a poisonous thorn....

The days go by They turn to weeks The weeks to months With tear stained cheeks Most days are good I get by just fine Even though... You're still on my mind Then suddenly It hits me again Takes me back To the anguish within The pain I feel I cannot explain So deep within It just will not wane I struggle still With how this could be How you could do this  So deliberately destroy me ...Read On


Perhaps - II

Can we really heal?

"Time heals all wounds", you said to me. "Perhaps", I replied, doubtful. You were right, of course. Even after the years together, Even after all the sharing, Even after all the intimacy, Even after all the laughter, Even after all the tears, Even after the sudden ending. Even after the ebbing, hollow conversation which followed. You were right, of course. Time does heal all wounds. ...Read On



What makes your pulse quicken? Could it be that unspoken bond, unfurling between us like a soft coil invisible and yet tangible in these tender moments? As I look into your eyes, you are all that exists to me in this moment. All other senses muted imperceptibly as my pupils take still frames of you to keep with me when we’re apart. The lights dimmed low hands grasping for each other...Read On

Shadows In My Gin

In conversations with mutual acquaintances And dust mites taking flight in spite Casting but a shadow in a pantomime sort of way Scripting in long-hand words poetically concave At a sensual hour in residence of a spire As bells chime a chorus of zephyrs' choir In communion with castaway poets As a spirit within the tower touch my soul And as her tongue unfurls and lips kiss my fold ...Read On



NOT about Verbal

It's probably better I heard myself say It's probably better To leave it this way   I'm good at ignoring Like nothing is there I'm good at pretending That nothing is there   Farewell to whatever I've archived our chats I can't quite delete them I'm still a pack rat   Bon voyage, bye-bye The wind waves my scarf As I stand still watching The ship leaves the dock....Read On


The Extra Mile

For you I will walk the extra mile

Love sometimes requires us to Walk the extra mile Sometimes stepping out of Your comfort zone To explore new things New passions and new ways to share You sometimes go the the extra mile To show that special love How much they mean to you The extra mile Might be hard at times But the feelings and rewards are worth The journey...Read On

Love Is Never Forgotten

Once the vow is made Your love blossoms Your love lasts for decades Love is never forgotten Memories made each day A journey you go on together Love is shown in many ways You take steps on your adventure Love just grows and grows Feelings are shared Your life goes very slow You're protected and not scared You both build a life Children may come You're man and wife The children add some fun...Read On



Have I seen this tree before? Or have I circled back? I wish I’d thought to mark the spot To keep myself on track   I saw a bird That looked like moss Grayish mossy green Hopping on a lichen stone The pattern stayed with me   What can I leave And save myself Thus still remain intact? To make me shine in memory To polish up my lacks   What way to guarantee that I Can be...Read On

...And Whatnots

As an umbra of prose cast dots and whatnots On a valiance of dusk as my lips succor remorse A shadow of myself lust in tomes of omnibus 'Tween dark pages of ominous Suckling in a nest of your breasts I confess The showers of love these midnight hours Giving gust to the winds on due course Casting dots and whatnots  ...Read On


Sleepless Nights

Lying here snuggling with the nightie you left in my truck.

Rolling over in my bed. Looking at your smiling face on my phone, Remembering the nights we have spent together. The feelings we shared, All the gentle touches, Soft kisses, Both big and little smiles, Hearty laughs, Painful tears, Enjoying the high you give to me. Hoping it never ends, Enjoying the view, While soaring over the clouds. Your sweet angelic voice calling my name. Bringing me...Read On


Poetry Writing

My eyes wanders on your face...

Whenever my day turns to darkness Bringing me sunshine in your presence The salve to heal my broken soul are A written poetry you made for me Looking at the laugh lines in your face Itching to touch them with my lips Followed by my tracing fingertips My own poetry are written for you Beard that tickles when you kiss Playfully making me laughing and Wishing to feel that passionate kiss...Read On


Who is the right one ?

What path to take...

  Choices  Decisions Desires  which way should be taken  Moving nervously forward  pushing boundaries into the unknown  or chasing old flames  who were left for a reason.   The search for connection  passion  a willingness to help not just themselves  but others around them to reach their dream. Looking for not just a lover  But a friend and soulmate  Someone who makes them...Read On


Right Where I Need to Be

I'm right where I need to be -Gary Allen

Life pulls us in so many different directions  But we always seem to find right where we belong  Even if the miles separate us  I know right where I need to be  I know I belong to you  Right where I need to be is in  Your arms  But with the distance I know   Right where I need to be is in your heart  Miles apart I still I know  Right where I belong     ...Read On



I dance to you and tempt you with my heat. Smiling, your eyes crinkle in that way I love. I lose my head as I swirl with the music. I feel you watch me use my hands to motion for you to come closer so I can  whisper in your ear.   Silky words causing sensations so swift and sensual that you pull me on top of  you and we kiss and talk in each other's mouth. Intimacy, a language we pretend...Read On


Dig Your Roots

You gotta dig your roots-Florida Georgia Line

I grew up in a small town  And no matter where I am  I remember where I come from  Country music is the soundtrack to my life  Falling in love under the stars  Taking our time  We were both nervous and shy  The first time we made love under the stars  I saw fireworks  And it wasn't even the Fourth of July  But summer faded into fall  And you were gone  So now I'm left with...Read On



An exploration into online friendships and relationships, despite distance.

You have seen me for all that I am. Covered in the darkest, unfathomable essence of the night, I have bared all of my soul to you in the softest of tones. I have given you access to all of my memories. The most vulnerable pieces of me were yours for the taking, and placing my trust in you to the forefront, I let you explore. I was scared and frightened, that you would see the damage and...Read On


All Of You

I want to memorize your scent, Like the moment before it rains.    I want to memorize every sound you make,  So when I hear that rhythm play, my body aches.   I want to memorize your taste,  Like fresh strawberries on my lips.    I want to memorize the way you look,  So every time I close my eyes, I see perfection.    I want to memorize your touch, Like sheets draped over my bare skin.    I...Read On


Prison of Emotions

A desire for a friend that cannot be fulfilled, is like a prison of emotions.

I feel it deep inside. Bubbling and spinning around. Emotions that are building.  Trying to escape their prison. Trying to make a sound. Emotions that battle for control, of a torn and battered soul. Trying to do the right thing, when the wrong thing feels so right. Trying to be a gentleman, when the curve of your bare thigh crosses my sight. It should never be this hard,  to maintain...Read On



Lips touching lips... that is a kiss...

Fluttering of wings Rat racing inside Short of breath Weakening knees That's how I feel every time   Conflicting minds Complicated feelings Constricting pains Presence missing That's how I feel right now   Wishing you are here For me With me Together That's what on my mind today   More than just a kiss But a soulful touch of Someone special.    ...Read On