Standing four feet and two inches - naked and dry Wrinkled, wasted, and penniless, This nut hides behind a beard of hairiness Protruding red nose that even makes Rudolph envious. Capricious old fellow One minute laughing - Next minute lashing out, Crazy and a bit scary Some said he was cockamamie. Dressed in dingy green corduroy pants Both knees worn thin - exposing his bony knees Shirtless in the summer - mustered yellow...

Winds of time blow once more Banging against the bedroom door Lace curtains dance to an unknown tune Oak leaf shadows sculpt patterns from the moon Locusts buzz their never-ending call Drown-out music of Van Halen playing in the hall Night seems perfect with you here Dreams of love penetrate the atmosphere Screech owl hoots its lonely call One more thrust before the night is about to fall The love we make by light of gold...

Unattended ventures written upon the wall Coincidental sexual desires were scrawled Two would gamble with the dealer of the dreams Persuade the broker this day of their sexual scheme Encounters like this occur only in dreams While clocks of time ticked away and chimed The mind weaves the dreams That the universe has seen Lottery was cast upon the winds that day Cosmos universe was beginning to pray The numbers were drawn...

Did you know that last night the night before I came knocking on your door It was I who dared to come within Only to impart what was needed to begin I had to share this special event Before this frosty night was spent The crisp snow bequeaths the moonlight's glow And icicles were dripping so As I entered, unknown to thee The air was saturated with Burberry Brit cologne from me Naked man and woman lay in slumber sleep As i...

I have scars that will not heal and bruises that do not show I have hunger that can not be quenched that I do know Doctors and meds can not cure what my heart had to endure My heart breathes forever hungry for passion From the soul of my attraction My heart with every beat seems to linger in famine to be loved with passion I do not desire pity expressed with an eyedropper of compassion What a silly contraption That love w...

Midnight moon Casting your spells Upon souls to compel Constantly encouraging as if to swoon Man and Woman desires your interventions Surely your golden glow Upon this night Gallups upon souls with sexual delight Your glow has no modesty Don’t you know? We must undress while you glow Your night of fun and frivolity Your face lacks any change O gold moon of the night Naked couple now standing in your light How many couples...

I am a romantic dreamer, kindhearted benevolent weaver I live each day as if it's a new razzmatazz I dance with such pizzazz with a language called class I sip compassion with such satisfaction from a crystal wine glass I enjoy walking naked through the valley of frothing dreams I taste with haste for your sexual satisfaction Aren’t you curious to witness such sweetness? This is no time to be shy I am a romantic dreamer,...

Hint of honey brewed in green tea that night Removed the chill of the twilight Grandma’s quilt spread upon the floor Fleetwood Mac played away by the back door Amor Amor fragrance was in the night’s air Clothes were scattered everywhere without care Red Oak logs snapped and popped their tune Sharing their last life with the love of two Afterglow of gold wrapped itself around the souls of two Man bent to extend his love fo...

I am a very ordinary guy … I will be the one to state. It’s important to get this fact on my table so I am not perceived as a fake. I have no special power; I live my life hour by hour. My ordinariness has been graciously accepted; The venue of my life is really unaffected. So what makes me to be really me? Interesting question, I would have to agree! I am my mother's creation; My father’s recreation. I am the sinner that...

My thoughts, tied as they are Bizarre little creatures Sneaking and seizing as they must Prideful and Prejudice Others not so much I know not why Gossamer web they do weave Try they must to deceive Love permeates the immoral scene Like foggy sheen Spoiling their devious dream She deserves more Much more than I Her moral lips Outstrips my desire Quenching my internal fire I’m caught in my own thoughts Clearly now I do see...

When love crawls into your soul, It is the most wonderful thing in the universe to behold. Like a softness of a new dawn; A new love will wrap its arms around two souls that the universe has drawn. Like the warm glow of a candle in the dark of night; A new love will warm a soul with pure delight. Like the light of a new day; A new love will wrap its glow of love around two souls in the most wonderful way!

The sexy clothes she wore this night Painted the scene that seemed so right I poured a glass of dark rich Merlot Set back to view the intimate show Mindful play was not going to be the ultimate end Physical love is all this mind could comprehend The smile she wore once more Set the stage of what was in store Amor Amor fragrance was in the night's air While clothes were being scattered without care I will spin the disk of...

Is two better than one? I asked the master of the game of life. Depends on the game sometimes two, sometimes three, sometimes maybe even less. Life seems so confusing the games that come our way; How to choose the one that will twirl our earth and make life fun this very day. The master bowed his head as if to listen; I saw in his eye some sparkle start to glisten. O my friend he said with a puff on his pipe; It’s not the...

Neptune’s Love Affair The Blackstone Merlot tasted sweet that wonderful night. Just being with her for dinner was a diaphanous delight. The waiter brought the orange glazed salmon over rice; The potato oozed with butter that was baked twice. Candle cast a gold warmth upon the table cloth that night; Dinner allowed two friends to reunite. I wanted to look into her eyes and feel her breath upon my face. I wanted to lie down...

The cool breeze filtered through the camper window that night Caused the curtains to dance in the moonlight Shadows painted upon camper wall Nature's canvas because of nightfall The night had robbed the light of day The thief of light was here to stay Nature's call was on full display As nighttime hours ticked away Upon the table, the empty Merlot bottle of wine rests The crystal glasses now empty seemed half-dressed The...