Tuesday, August 2, 2022

book

I read you like a book 
the cover fading 
the binding cracked 
pages dog-eared and yellowing 
a book I have read many times 
and still reread 
contentment in your story 
comfort in your words 
an old friend I cherish 
a happily ever after 
 never changing 
but still I read 
page by page 
chapter by chapter 
a book I love

Monday, August 1, 2022

mask

your mask slips 
reality spills all over me 
drenching me in silent lucidity 
before you can catch it 
before you can retract it 
before you can cover it
but the truth does not set me free 
instead it blurs my vision 
making it harder 
to see my way

unwritten

I feel the lyrics 
the chords, not yet written 
compose with your heart

flowing script

my love bled across the page 
as a fountain pen's ink 
bleeds into fibers of linen paper 
my heart spilling its love for you 
in crimson flowing script

Saturday, July 30, 2022

same old

Are you telling yourself 
It’s all you’ll ever need 
All you ever wanted 
The stuff of your dreams 

Are you lying to yourself 
trying to get through the night 
Then the day comes 
And things just aren’t right 

Are you thinking to yourself 
Where did I go wrong 
It's the same old ending 
To the same old song 

Are you saying to yourself 
I’m tired of this charade 
There’s nothing that  I’ve got 
And a large price I’ve paid 

Are you asking yourself 
How do I get back 
How did I ever 
Get so far off track

Quid Pro Quo

Will you ever reach the summit 
With all stretched below 
When after all you’ve faced 
Has become a flickering glow 
After all the difficult tries 
And the whispering echoes 
The dilemmas and the fears 
From things you didn’t know 
When it all tumbles down 
Like a whiteout blizzard's snow 
When there’s no turns left 
Where you didn’t already go 
You thought the end was near 
After the hurricane’s blow 
But your angel didn’t come 
With a clearer path shown 
When you didn’t stay in hell 
But were there to say hello 
And you bartered with Satan 
Another quid pro quo 
You tried to speed real fast 
But could only move in slow 
What is there that’s left? 
More dues that you now owe 
For the life that you have lived 
And the wild oats you sowed 
It's the levy that you pay 
For the final quid pro quo

blowing on the dice

luck for the next roll 
your fortune on the table 
life is a craps shoot

Friday, July 29, 2022

bittersweet

so close to the dream
the taste of reality
left it bittersweet
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fit

there's a place in your arms
that I just might fit
let me fill that space

there's a place in your mind
with dreams you can share
let me fill that space

there's a place in your heart
that is not being used
let me fill that space

there's a place in your soul
that longs for the truth
let me fill that space

there's a trail untraveled
a path to your love
let me explore it with you
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soft and simple

a line in a song I heard sung
music soft and simple
seems like yesterday

yesterday, a moment in time
feet firmly on the ground
a night sky abundant with stars

stars, reflecting eyes and thought
blocking what I didn't see
whispers underneath the moon

moon, now full with frosty glow
music in silence echoes
as I lay alone
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Thursday, July 28, 2022

out of breath

running till I'm out of breath
knowing there is nothing left 
hitting hard foreboding walls
nothing my way ever falls 
love is hanging on this ledge 
didn't have the leading edge 
never did if I recall

monsoon

in the desert night 
streaks of electricity 
all hype, no rain falls

love me

that you can love me
a half that you have made whole
takes my breath away

Wednesday, July 27, 2022

hike

we hike the canyon 
a strong hand if I need it 
watching out for me

hurdles

jumping the hurdles
running as fast as I can 
always one faster

Tuesday, July 26, 2022

scrawled

that's right, I'm packing
I'm strong, not lacking
but our love's cracking 

although I'm small 
big dreams befall 
fantasies are squalled 

it bounces like a ball 
against a wall 
where love was scrawled

cowboy up

wow, you look terrific 
I made reservations for eight
it's this quiet little bistro
and the food is really great

you open my door and buckle me in 
making sure the door shuts tight
do you know you have the greenest eyes? 
that's the first thing I surmised 

here, put on my jacket 
are you sure you're warm enough?
I discovered at the start of the evening 
this cowboy can cowboy up!

candles in the rain

I lay down candles in the rain 
knowing they won't light 
someday the sun will shine again 
and all the wicks will dry 
then I'll light them one by one 
make a tarmac in the dark 
so you can find your way to me 
on this runway to my heart

Monday, July 25, 2022

stardust

blanket spread under evening stars 
enjoying the constellations 
the big dipper pours its luminosity 
drenching with anticipation 

up on Pegasus' back you climb 
handing me up behind you 
together we travel across the sky 
for a most memorable ride 

Gemini watches with jealousy 
Leo gives a mighty roar 
Cassiopeia watches in disbelief 
as we continue our star tour 

Sagittarius shoots his arrow 
missing Aquila's wing 
Lyra strums a song for us 
as we travel on this evening 

heated from extraordinary dreams
passion ends with slumber
a fantasy trip, always like this
filled with lightning and thunder

Saturday, July 23, 2022

love

love comes around 
every once in a while 
unlocks the door 
with its winning smile 
it takes my breath 
and wounds with its scars 
whispers to my soul 
as it plays with my heart 
the lessons I learn, 
questions still remain 
 each new beginning 
as I try it again

reflection

I have just a minute 
as I finish my hair 
spray the partum, 
walk through scent left in air 
I look in the mirror, 
will he like what he sees? 
and I turn my back, 
as the reflection winks

wires

a break in communication 
somehow the wires get crossed 
or maybe there are no towers 
for the words to flow across
it all ends so abruptly  
the same way that begins
one doesn't give enough 
the other's attention wans
 
it is the fine art of deception 
cloak and dagger I believe 
I don't need to a sleuth 
to see the intricate weave
please excuse my heart 
for showing that it cared 
giving what you needed 
and always being there 

I loved you more than moments 
we did or did not share 
when the darkness falls 
your shadow disappears
searching, ever searching
through the vast, thick haze
questions never answered
lost inside this maze

Friday, July 22, 2022

me and you

it is never really over 
this space between me and you 
the harder you fight to leave 
the tighter I hold to you 
the faithful wounds keep coming 
I forgive what you forget 
one more patch, another fresh start 
another notch on my heart 

how did I overlook this part?
block it out when storm clouds form
this candle in the darkness 
makes it harder to see withdrawal
while you look out the window 
at the sky of azure blue 
the choice you make that's right for you 
is the one I couldn't see through

cycle of dreams

my dreams grow in an open field 
mixed with prairie grass and tumbleweed
the heat of the sun beating on them by day 
the mountain winds that spread the seeds 
they mushroom into fantasies 
fuel for the desert fires to feed 
igniting with lightning speed 

monsoons come and wash them away 
extinguish the fires, cool the heat 
one by one they grow again 
nourished anew with the spring rain 
to blow and drift like tumbleweeds
the vicious cycle starts over again

before you go

I'm holding on tight to just one thought 
is it long enough to know? 
with a mind that moves too fast 
with a dialogue that is too slow 
when it all becomes crystal clear 
and I find you waiting here 
let me love you again before you turn to go 

I can see you in my nightmares 
and I can feel you in my dreams 
it may not be realistic 
but that's the way it seems 
when I can feel your heat 
and your breath upon my face 
till the moon goes with the sun 
and the dreams are all erased 

when it all becomes crystal clear 
and I find you waiting here 
a question on your lips
my thoughts that are dismissed
just this one more time
let me love you again 
before you turn to go
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