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.

Where Have They Gone?

The pretty eyes, flush cheeks, an accent upon time,

soft, filtered innocence asks only peace,

where might her looks have begun to land again,

hear in the distance a gentle breeze remain.

We might notice each other again if in the fog

of a morning sunrise, suddenly while our lives

take siesta beyond certain reality, would we then

understand the challenge to love is to let go,

to make room for sudden change, to allow …


I wonder sometimes if it is so simple, and then,

well where do those moments reappear again,

just as today’s coping mechanism handle it,

tomorrow a new sleek anxiety would wallow

inside a dream’s shadowy torment – go away.

If we were alone, beyond the years, holding court,

a laughter that begun the horrific nature of love.

If I might just stand up and walk away from here,

I’d no longer need to ever again, wonder why.


She does have such pretty eyes, I remember her soul,

where then passion hidden allow romantic fire.

Where then …

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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