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.

When Love is Real – A Sonnet


Is it always this way when crying, say,

I mean I love, I did, I, can I stay.

The last time we touched, we kissed each other

That same yearn, became again our fever.


The rain gathered pools, you said it was right

To have sweet symbolic skies before night.

My hand does cradle your cheek, dry your tear

In quiet passion never is there fear,


My lips meant forever to touch your heart

Lose my way in your hair, is where we start.

Her urgency caress my mind sweet eyes

Search with me inside your dream, now my cries,


Oh to know the key to your love I please

My soul search, sensual delicious breeze


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