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Streetscape.

The streets are swarming
with men of the muck,
and their hideous fashions.

 

Over-ornamented denims,
crotch hugging.
Sometime brightly colored tapered trousers
low waisted.

 

Discolored undergarments like family …

The Closet

If I could, I would. But I won't. For I can stay in forever And never be found out.

Hold Me

Hold me. Stay here. I’d like to feel.

Don’t…Don’t go away for I like your smell.

Don’t step back for I feel something warm,fuzzy and comforting.

Don’t withdraw for I …

The Fifth Date

We were four pitchers down.

It was the fifth date.

Alcohol gave her liquid courage she said.

It was just verbal diarrhea, I thought.

She looked cute, telling me stories …

Yours

When I thought of meeting you,
My heart jumped and my trepidation grew
I thought we’d wait,
I thought I’d have time to sit and anticipate.
Yet, you thought otherwise…

Who Am I?

A wandering palm reader once asked,
“Do you know who you are?”
Who am I?
The answer is not so simple,
It is more complex than just a name,

We …

Today

Just before this picture was taken, it appears like The barber had put a bowl upside down on your head And trimmed what laid outside of it.

Somewhere Deep Within

Somewhere deep within…

I see you cross your legs and sit right across me

I hear you smoke that cigarette

I see you fiddle with your hair

I hear your …

If You Could

If you could see what I see, you would know why I choose to sleep

If you could hear what I hear, you would know why the silence

If you …

I Gave My Word…

…to love…not just always, but worse, all ways!

Now I find, what I thought was just mind and body
Is a love that ideally, should be of the soul and …

Delirious Collision

Her soft pink fingers rose
Toward my lipstick hued
Fast approaching breathless
Partially open mouth!

We stood still… the only movement now
Paused, staring into each other
With scorching orbs,…

Hello – Goodbye!

Three little words

“Time and space”

Justify immediate exits

With a touch of grace

 

“It’s about me…not you”

Another favourite – so true

To soften the blow

‘Cause they …

When Tears Don’t Flow

When tears don’t flow

And all is trapped

All you feel is numb

And nothing else

Paralyzed with pain

All that flashes is the past

 

When tears don’t flow…

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