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. I am also into writing poetry. Come along for the ride.

Memory In Notes

While being there

under the looking glass

no longer an option,

I was told that memory

is meant to remain, to tease, yet to offer

solace, a somber edge

to the reality of our lives.

I can remember shedding tears

in the quiet of a bath,

holding you close with wet skin

between ourselves,

damp hair, my face buried in you

we stayed here forever you know,

because tonight as I recall

you were that beautiful, and your eyes,

always spoke,

in the quiet room of a rented flat’s bath,

we made ourselves each other,

while the piano played our favorite songs,

I can hear you tonight,

because the notes are so familiar,

I would

if only we might, just this once,

before it’s too late,

I just want to know,

do you ever listen to the notes,

do you ever wander through your day,

to recall a setting,

where we did,


you held me while I tried to find you.

6 responses

  1. VictoryInTrouble

    Wow, I like this a lot. So bittersweet.

    Liked by 1 person

    February 2, 2016 at 11:31 pm

    • thank you – driven by George Winston’s piano 🙂


      February 2, 2016 at 11:34 pm

  2. Nice C. Always great reading you.

    Liked by 1 person

    February 3, 2016 at 1:53 am

  3. So melancholy beautiful. Holding back tears but I don’t know why.i adore this. Xx

    Liked by 1 person

    February 7, 2016 at 10:13 pm

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