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.

Waiting To Wake

Last night while waiting,

the storm did break, and feathered the county,

with a moisture, spoke of desire.


Walking with slow purpose,

a ledge that rounded a vacant depth,

so callous the rock, I wouldn’t touch,

yet humbled I am by every step.


There is this place I am wandering,

a soul in search of reckoning,

afraid of my aftermath,

knowing my own inclement weather,

creates such a sallow fury.


I listened to the raindrops,

patter my windows, pounce shingles,

I looked outside to the quiet street.


The walk seemed forever,

while awaiting a light,

I felt a certain draw that would

forever be my eternal wake.


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