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.

Promises, Yet

I want to let my tears flow,

then I might understand just the distance

I have traveled since

we did, since we began,

since another time years ago,

I felt her presence,

and she did mine,

and we together read all the signals wrong.


So now its afternoon ambiance,

the time when I look through slats to the outdoors,

see the sun shining inside,

and yet,

there is no desire to move,

if I cannot feel her next to me,

I at least desire the possibility,

when that is gone,

i have nothing left to remain.


I listen, feel the music, it will ask me,

to cry,

I will because it is the only thing,

I want to do now in this moment,

nothing else could take away,

this pain.


Yet, promises were made,

I’m lost inside a shadow,

looking for a place to rest,

a rainy day over sunlight’s trade.

Please, your words are ever so appreciated ...

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