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Begin and ends with you. (Finally, a new poem.) Once upon a time, I held a beautiful Scottish gal. She had gorgeous golden-brown eyes and she was so kind. We had Spring and we had the days of Summer. We didn’t know. The promises of love can be broken by the chaos of life. Once… Read more
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I remember you. You taught me what love was. You taught me what tenderness could be my Scotland beauty and you painted my world to a more beautiful place. Made my anger and disappointment fade away. Your taught me. I was going to be okay. You called me, dear and honey. You were my old… Read more
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Source:treehugger52(Thank you Tumblr) 1- Just dance. Hold me close, hold me sweet.Allow my face to fall into your hair and the essence of your perfume. Allow the intimacy of the dance to make us find forbidden and wild places. 2- Just move with the music. The moon is large and the night is… Read more
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Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J. D Salinger a lifetime to find his Agnes. Hemingway’s words made him know. Love was rare and needed. Salinger was heavy with terrible memories. A kind… Read more
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The Iron Mountain song. I have finished my journey, and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw her face and I needed to talk to her one more time, my love, my beautiful Kathy. The shadows of her kind face had been haunting me since the last time I saw her.… Read more
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I hope, I don’t fall in love with you. I found her sitting alone on the sand at the Seaside beach. You held your whiskey tightly and you wanted to be alone. I knew your face. You read poetry ugliness of love, the ugliness of life at the Tuesday poetry reading at the coffee shop… Read more
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Dance me to the end of love. 1- We shall pay the midnight toll, where the sin, the gin and the skin always needs more. Where strangers begin friends, where friends become strangers. Under an cloudless night, two lover find the midnight dance and the gift of the sweet kiss. Forbidden love leave two people,… Read more
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A thousand years. You came to me in my sweet dreams again andyou were dancing in your white Summer dress by the lake. I watched your beautiful face smiling and you were singing to the afternoon sun. I stood-up and I joined you in the dance of laughter and joy. I whispered to your wanting… Read more
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Please come home to me. I called you from Monterey. I told you the sea is so beautiful. The Pacific ocean sings to me, bring me hope. I drink coffee all day. I drink the California wine in the night. I sit in the places where Hemingway found some kind of peace. Monterey is so… Read more
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With you. I saw the four corners of the world seeking perfect place, I wanted to observe the rare views of a lucky life, I stood in the clouds upon the giant mountains, I free-climbed to secret waterfalls and found hidden places of peace. I followed the path of Hemingway and I learn what he… Read more
Poetry, story and music.
