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.

String Wound in Love


I do listen to the best,
for they will bring you to me,
the soft melodic harmony,
a painful resonant memory.

There can be a sudden rise,
an emphasis that speaks
like eyes in water surfaced cries,
our sounds are sweet in wise.

When I think of her,
on a glorious autumn day,
I know our past is defined,
yet I do still seek my way.

For it is that just a notion
a thought when love in all
its certain splendor
can easily overcome my fear.

She does in sorrowful composition
bring peace to my confusion,
there is love I know it does exist,
when while finding her eyes I weep.

I listen to the chords of a violin
masterful in designed state of mind,
I hear the soft patter of raindrops outside,
remind me of the calling shadows nearby.

Yet I will this sonata listen with intent
for the pleasure it evokes so well meant.

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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