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.

Soft is a Sweet Serenade


When I was a child I remember,

there was a memory of kindness,

a sort of rite of passage,

whereby she left me with a smile.

 

I remember wishful then,

the forever summer nights,

she laughed outloud

and we danced as forever might.

 

There is a quiet reality in love,

the dawning of an understanding,

that eternally above

all other conclusions must remain.

 

I remember the soft dawn of summer,

a child in a constant stir,

finding my reality,

I spoke of her until the autumn.

 

I would today respond to a soft

reckoning of a spiritual gain,

when life becomes the real,

sort of intellectual game.

 

I recall tender the night sky,

when in the cold autumn breeze,

our gasps created pictures,

we lived inside our dreams.

2 responses

  1. Your words so soft, touching the heart. Been missing reading you.

    Liked by 1 person

    October 11, 2017 at 6:50 am

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