I would like to be a writer. I began this site with amorous intentions, and over the course of time, I hope to have evolved as a male in an ever changing society that is today, recognizing the true beauty and elegance of woman. My words and notions will I hope respond in poetic verse of many genre and style. Come along and please share your ideas and insights. Thank you for your visit.


Reflective Beauty

Seated nude

Seated Nude © Lee Zimmerman – artist @zim2918


when while quiet heart

restful repose

oh would he ever know

inside the pain

of discovery

a certain memory,


become fantasy

alone …


… yet lower me now

might I pause

for pain becomes tempered

when sweet recall

will one day

might allow

a sensual release

-human condition-

surreal love


Artistry by Lee Zimmerman

Wanting Peace

My heart aches

when moments relied upon

become confusion,

when the skies gray

no longer inspires my eyes,

I’m lost in a horizon,

a search

waiting for the tears

to come cleanse the walls

of my secretive integrity.

Asking Forgiveness

For it is my heart

begun this circus,

for inside my dreams,

I held promise for her eyes,

I did

become the lover

in a vast delight,

a wonder of beauty and elegance,

were my reward,

falling in love

knowing the sweet splendor

in sailing to serenity

follow my eyes

she would suggest

sweet gasp.

Finding My Edge

Man sitting on the rock. Norway.

I wish I might

forsake the truth in evening light

oh if this were night

photo – Pinterest

This Heart


in her absence fond

would while away a magic wand

my heart and soul respond

I Don’t Know Where She Is

I’m speaking in words,

because I cannot feel,

if anything I can only feel fear,

it is an ominous persona

to be so stricken,

to wonder the outcome

of a moment beyond our own


And it is true,

how frightening can be our own


What if I’m wrong,

or even more threatening,

what if my instincts

tell me what I wish not to accept.

What if she’s gone?

Love Now

love now

For now I wish an eternity
might include
her spiritual ancestry
so we two
would know
the stars we do so
observe in distant horizon
contain the same
we know exist
in one another’s arms

for now
I am alone
seeking an enchantment
only her sweet demeanor
will provide

for now
I am only in love
lonely in love
I’m in love
in a quiet solace

Laura Bon

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