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.

These Sad Eyes Sing


For a moment, would hesitation step inside a fantasy,

to suggest we are all too fancy

with how personified is a heart’s desire,

we cry at will,

look for another to somehow,

in the cool fog of our blue sunrise

to step inside this universe,

dry our eyes.


While outside we carry on,

oh shopping, running errands, raising beauty,

we are all mechanical lovers, wound by a machine,

with a pure essence, an elixir that transcends monotony,

yet in the end of the cycle,

we all seem to wonder,

in a quiet way,

is this really all there ever can possibly be?


In certain elements of reactive desire

we do come to know,

overwhelm our pheromones, inside a sweet mystique,

it is her dream,

and she did let him walk in a calm sort of romantic way,

he is smitten by simple elegance,

the sort we might imagine,

yet never experience, always a wonder,

all ways of knowing love just out of our reach,

until we can say,

we did find a center one time,

when we were young,

when today we could still feel that way,

along a path of yearning passion …


oh she did, does, she always will hold my eyes.


* picture is a screen shot from the movie, ‘The Face of Love’

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