Thursday, March 31, 2022

always back to you

gravity attracts, stronger than a magnet 
force shield broken, I already tried it
there's something I can't put my finger on 
something pulling me back to you 

the steps are steep, but I keep climbing 
up through the clouds to my piece of heaven 
sometimes I slip, I'm close to the edge 
something pulling me back to you 

sometimes there's a light at the end of the tunnel 
sometimes it's dim and my thoughts get muddled 
I'll keep going to get to where you are 
it's worth every penny, no matter the price 

there is something I can't put my finger on 
something that's pulling me back to you 
always, always back to you

spark

what is this difference that I feel 
this  instant fire and energy 
from that very first moment 
an instant chemistry 

are you using heavy artillery? 
I don't think it's needed 
if this is you au natural 
you're sweeping me off my feet

just the first electrical spark 
that I've been looking for 
infused right from the very start 
as you reopen that door

your words are just like poetry 
an arrow straight through my heart 
as one misses the opportunity 
another will take it and runs

Wednesday, March 30, 2022

if

if you fell for it
believe that I don't love you 
then you are a fool

crown of thorns

it's all curled up, resting demure and sweet 
laying face down, harmless and still 
it snarls and growls like the beast that it is 
when you turn it over or step on its tail 
viciously it bites, inflicting before it runs

there aren't enough drugs to ease its pain 
the bitterness dies and so does regret
like the wind from the mountains 
we change what we can and bury the rest 
no questions of why or who knows what's best 

another failure, another flunked test 
we let it all go, saying never again 
no medals awarded for this crown of thorns 
it shrinks so much smaller as distance grows 
the memories fade like the trail behind

the heart will just keep on
as it just seems to do 
believing that next time 
it will all be different
it will all be different

Relationship

Relationships revolve, as they 
Evolve
Laying
A foundation 
That is strong 
In others we plant seeds 
Offering what we both 
Need 
Sealing 
Hearts 
In a lasting 
Partnership 

Tuesday, March 29, 2022

no fond goodbyes

I walked through the fire
without getting charred
swam through the waters
brimming with sharks
fell down the mountain
without bruises or scars
but when I met you 
I had let down my guard

too late I learned
what loving you meant
living in my heart
without paying rent
after paying the piper
leaving not one red cent
you pack all your gear
and down the road you went

no fond goodbyes
or anything close
not one to miss me
more so than most
not one comparison
from those that oppose
I should have known better
than to let you impose
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Judas Kiss

a Judas Kiss 
scorches my lips 
you didn't tip your hand, 
show your will 
or the fact that it was done 
betrayal affronts me 
confounding thoughts and feelings 
all that I thought we were
the silence is deafening
ricocheting through my heart
echoing emptiness and despair 
a perfect deception 
hiding all, 
building walls of departure 
separating fact from fiction 
I did not see it
trusting, believing, 
blinded by what I wanted 
the joke is on me 
the Judas Kiss 
that scorched me will 
burns eternal in my soul

Star

I took one of the stars from the sky, 
the brightest one 
It illuminates my life 
There are still a lot of them 
left for you

Monday, March 28, 2022

No Goodbyes

I would rather say 
à bientôt 
or vaya con dios 
never goodbye

evening

the shadows of the mountain 
stretch long across the valley 
as evening approaches 
I sit on the patio
reflecting on the day 
reflecting on you 
are you reflecting also? 
thinking of me 
wondering what I am doing? 
soon it will be dark 
the stars will shine
the moon will rise
I will stay here 
a little while longer 
thinking of you!

one day left haiku

I almost missed you 
only one day left for us
timing was perfect!

Dog Tag

The last piece of you has been taken from me 
A piece that I thought was insignificant
But, I had it for so long 
that it was a part of me 
It was the first thing you ever gave me 
It was on my key chain 
from the beginning 
I saw it daily 
and it was a reassurance, 
a reminder 
I knew right away that it was gone 
And I searched and searched, 
but it is gone, forever 
Yes, the memories 
of our time together 
Will always remain, 
put in their place, 
filed away 
The anger and loss 
of that one little piece of you 
Tore my heart out, 
brought the loss of you back 
I cried at this loss, 
and from the emptiness 
that came flooding back 
This too, is now filed away, 
with the rest......closure

Friday, March 25, 2022

blues

a portrait begins of wondrous things 
crescent moons and love songs sang 
painted in every colorful hue 
all the colors of a love that's new 

time progresses, lyrics slow 
hues turn darker losing the glow 
love comes down to black and white 
your heart gone, mine unrequited

pushing west

you can spend your time on warmer schemes 
things searched for and what they mean 
a change in horizons, west it seems 
a climate that suited best your dreams 

a cowboy without mountain peaks
passion pushing what you seek 
now it's laying at your feet
the flavor of victory that you seek 

bury those unpleasant sorrows 
plant your heart in arid tomorrows 
nourish it, let it thrive and grow
love shines honest in the valley below

vacation


a four hour drive is worth the price

a chance at heaven with endless nights 
stars that glow and lunar light
my spirit calm, my mind is right 

it is over much too soon 
pack my car and leave at noon 
it floats away like a helium balloon 
over green seas and sandy dunes

Thursday, March 24, 2022

looking back

you wake and find me gone 
I'm not one for hanging on 
to dreams that drift in cloudless skies 
I'll be gone when you open your eyes 

you'll not think you did something wrong 
it's not in you, not where you belong 
the sun will rise and hide muddy tracks 
what you didn't see till you look back 

you won't miss me, I wasn't even there 
I wasn't the answer to your prayers 
wear the shroud, hide it in the dark 
the shadow will not miss the spark 

you wake and find me gone 
I'm not one for hanging on 
dreams that drift in cloudless skies 
I'll be gone when you open your eyes 

ripe

promise comes and shines its light 
a new piece of heaven in azure sky 
it grows ripe on a green vine
to taste this wonder that is now mine 

arms to hold me in the night 
kisses burn and do excite 
heating passion as I squeeze tight 
hidden joy and love's delight 

fantasy plants its seed again 
juice drips freely down my chin 
no turning back once I begin 
I'm staking claim and digging in

closed doors

I read the words on the little screen 
without any thought, without any feeling 
they mean nada, nothing to me 
that door closed--not opening 

doors I close without a pause 
not to make you feel any flaws
not a vendetta, I'm not your cause 
if you read this, you know who you are 

never an answer to any of my dreams 
a one-oared boat on a quick moving stream 
remember way back when once you screamed 
a little overboard.. a little too extreme 

go ahead and comment when you're feeling brave 
nothing but this is for you anyway 
answers won't come to anything you say 
the door stays closed on your yesterdays

free

as you lie in crescent light 
love reflecting in her eyes
I am awake, another sleepless night 
with abstract dreams unrealized

loves conviction, a contorted shape 
hidden by a shadowed face 
again my heart loses trust and faith 
against condemned walls it scratches and scrapes 

as distance grows between you and me 
a faithful wound continues to bleed
the songs you write for her to read 
the final straw that sets me free 

Wednesday, March 23, 2022

Cowboy

I’m lookin' for a cowboy 
With, boots, hat and a horse 
The kind that doesn’t line dance 
Do real cowboys do that? 

Tall and lean and muscular 
From ridin' the range all day 
Ropin', brandin', workin' hard 
Always fences to mend 

Yeah, there’s something about a cowboy 
And romancin' under the moon 
He can sweep me off my feet 
Or maybe use a lasso 

We’ll get in his pickup 
Or maybe we can ride double 
I can ride in front of him 
So he can keep me from fallin’  

At the end of a long hard day 
His boots tucked under my bed 
He’ll fulfill my fantasies 
Just please don’t call me ma’am!

Filed Away

Now the drawer is finally shut 
The ghosts are laid to rest 
All the memories filed away 
The bad along with the best 

The thoughts don’t come now everyday
Only every once in a long while 
Something that trips a trigger 
Makes me remember and smile 

Each piece of you is in my past 
Finally, I’ve moved on 
Didn’t know if it would ever happen 
But you are completely gone 

Starting new, starting fresh 
Get on with my life 
A world of possibilities 
A new world to contrive

Tuesday, March 22, 2022

moot

I wonder how it feels 
as the chalk is rubbed away 
to know that what you mean 
is exactly what you say 
the words hang there like cobwebs 
heavy in a dusty room 
serving as a shelter
protecting like a womb 
there's a shadow on the floor 
a taped outline of truth 
and what you heard was me 
although my point was moot

secrets

that hidden place 
where secrets go
a tiny room 
only lovers know 
latent time 
where I have no will 
a memory that 
is hard to kill 

we dance the dance 
and sing a tune 
off kilter 
and a bit off key 
in the next life 
we might get it right 
but for a while 
it served its need 

you scratch a heart 
into a dead tree 
initials there 
for you and me 
and if no one 
is there when it bleeds
are there sound waves
amongst the trees

perception

a one sided perception 
in the mirrored reflection 
feelings that get penned 
when I feel hemmed in 
always the same direction 
about a heart's inflection
rain that just won't stop 
and potholed riddled blacktops
not looking for resurrection 
or scattered, raw affections 
just looking to make sense 
using a different tense

Monday, March 21, 2022

20/20

conclusions drawn in crimson
they're the hardest to erase 
as is seeps from every pore 
pooling on tile like waste 
I guess that some would say
it has a bitter aftertaste 

it shrouds like a hooded cape
never quite fading away 
it's there in all of my dreams 
remaining here when I wake 
gnawing like a critter 
that is trying to satiate 

is it all illusion? 
a cruel magician's trick 
a smoke and mirrors side-show 
the sleight of hand is quick 
with one quick glimpse it goes 
now you see it, then you've tripped 

it's a double edged sword
that I have fallen and I curse
it's the fickle hand of fate 
and maybe it could be worse
the whole thing has me pondering 
if I could have changed the course 

hindsight is 20/20 
you don't need glasses to see
maybe with cleaner lenses
 you could avoid the trees
it's hard to change directions 
in the middle of what will be

parking lot

you've been circling for hours 
trying to find a small space 
where all the pieces fit 
you'll park the remaining trace 
the electric arm went up 
you got a ticket at the gate 
but the lot is way too full 
this wasn't anticipated 
the choices are keep it with you 
or driving around and waiting 

one kiss (M)

is not a promise
it is more like a thank you
nothing more than that

Saturday, March 19, 2022

I love you

it's moving much too fast 
no time to stop and reflect 
before it's time to go 
I'm in up to my neck 
I can't think for myself 
reasoning just won't do 
my mind spins on its axis 
my thoughts are far from few 

everyone is wanting something 
I think there is nothing left 
I am dusting off my soul 
my spirit has started to drift 
my heart is palpitating 
trying to figure out what to do 
I can't remember a day 
when I didn't have the blues 

I start to make a list 
by the light of the crescent moon
listing all the ways
that you left me the blues
still I write it down
what else is there to do 
and scrawled across the top 
it starts with "I love you"

yesterday's news

it happens every time 
I didn't sign on for this 
here between the lines 
in happiness and reminisce 
I fell for all your charms 
I melt in your abyss 
sometimes it implodes 
c-4 taking down the shell 
touch and taste it all 
look deep where it all dwells 
you can stop this spinning
as you bid your fond farewell 
publish it in the papers 
yesterday's news will sell 

I believe

I will be happy 
this I believe
I'll meet someone 
who loves only me 
he'll chase away the clouds
and bring me only sun 
poetic verse in love songs 
dancing when the day is done 
this I believe 
this I believe
this I believe

Friday, March 18, 2022

all/part

it's all part of believing 
that it can come to you 
more than that, it's what's in my heart 
that I want to share with you 
it's all part of my giving 
and I'm giving it all to you 
more than love it's a way of loving 
and what it could bring to you

flailing

there are angels on the water 
spirits in every wave 
and if it washes over me 
it may sanctify and cleanse 

my heart is at the ocean
there is turbulence in my thought 
but the angels walking on water 
may not relieve this pain 

the heavy truth sinks like a stone 
and falsehoods are the swells 
I'm going through the motions 
and flailing in this hell

video

once I made a video 
I'm dancing to a tune 
I can dance all by myself 
or I can dance with you 

once I wrote a love song 
from feelings that you knew 
I can sing it to myself
or I can sing it to you

Thursday, March 17, 2022

if I

got paid commissions 
for the times you made me blue 
I could quit my job 

phone

I don't carry it in my pocket 
don't sleep with it by my bed 
it doesn't flash and it doesn't ring 
I think the battery's dead

all that I am

I am the sunrise in the morning 
the moon and stars at night 
a loving heart to guide you 
a candle you can light 
I will give you all of that 

I am the breeze blowing down the mountain
a gentle rain that brings relief
I am the song playing in your head 
and this you should believe 
I will give you all of that 

I am the whisper of love arriving 
soft footsteps in the sand 
a shadow watching over
if you will take my hand
I will give you all of that 

long ago

once you held me safe and warm 
through lightning flashes, monsoon storms 
love songs played and so we danced 
hearts in tune that took a chance 

long ago fades quickly away 
embers burned, ash remains
things my heart once used to know 
diminish now to afterglow
 
but my love yearns to remember...

Wednesday, March 16, 2022

war

I gain my strength
from battles I wage
one after another
day after day
minute upon minute
I learn strategy
and on I will fight
my most gallantly
the highs and the lows
the times in-between
from the peaks and the valleys
and now dried up streams
from where I once went
down the paths I must go
there's no holding back
till I strike final blows
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drift

I drift 
on a splinter from a bridge 
the sliver that missed your heart

wonderland

in this wonderland, wonder wanders 
in this dreamlike state, dreams drift 
in this fantasy-land, fantasy fades 
in this promise-land, promise ponders 
as it floats away on a cloud 
the sun shines on a barren memory 
rain falls on concrete 
love, loves itself 
more than it loves me

Tuesday, March 15, 2022

ocean breeze

love lingers lost in black clouds, 
stormy skies 
in the empty chambers of the heart 
silence echoes, soundless waves in the air 
escaping your spirit, raining down on me 
liquid silver drops pelt from heaven
fog hangs heavy on violent seas
as seduction buries itself 
like a crab in the sand 
waiting for the ocean breeze 
to blow them away

love

how do I move it? 
from yesterday to today
from there to here 
from was to is 
from fantasy to real 
from once to now 
from you to new

sssshhhhh

it was the silence 
the gift you gave most often
that brings reckoning

tunes

birds happily chirp 
windchimes are playing their tune 
morning sounds are best :)

Monday, March 14, 2022

self portrait

with calm and turmoil
I paint my canvass
guts and grit
dripping from my brush 
I paint boldly
with courage and trust
and when it is dry
it is a self portrait
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kodachrome

saw you in a photograph 
we met on a crowded street 
I didn't recognize your face
but my heart skipped a beat 

my defenses crumbled 
the wall fell at your feet 
knowingly you step around 
as you made a hasty retreat 

how quickly it all changes 
like the seasons full of treason 
under trance of circumstance 
I'm left without rhyme or reason 

saw you in a photograph 
we met on a crowded street 
I didn't recognize your face 
but my heart sure skipped a beat

play

an incomplete pass 
I see it as it spirals 
I am a good catch

a song of forever

sing me a song of forever
a slow waltz that we can dance to 
not for a minute or few hours 
but a lifetime with me and with you 

read me a story about loving 
about how it was lost and then found 
make it a happily ever after 
a book that I just can't put down 

tell me again that you love me 
touch me as only you can 
at the end of the day, as the sun fades
show me so I understand

Sunday, March 13, 2022

mountaintop

on a desert mesa
coyotes howl at the moon 
rattlesnakes slither under rocks 
looking for warmth when it cools

scorpions saunter aimlessly 
looking for prey to sting 
mountain lions search for their next meal 
on turf where they are king 

every cactus, every living plant 
has brambles that cut when touched 
all of these dangers, and many more 
live on God's mountaintop