Living without you On a love restricted diet Starving in the shadows Turning I saw your face on the wa…
Come with me and I will paddle us across the south side of heaven. I’ll spread out a handful of stars
Riding to the water’s edge that da… Her and I on horses she’d ridden many times before.
At times I may speak too much of the sea. That is where my last lover came from,
Like winter trees that dance with the wind bare its leaves
As I sit and watch the moonlight vibrate on the horizon tossed from wave to wave a tear drops down my cheek.
The rain is like an old love song. It’s been with me many times before, to call me to sleep
At night I’d sit at my window and watch sidewalk strangers passing in the illumination of moon and streetlight
Children swing north to south on grey rusted chains - red to them. Seasons move,
You smell of incense and fire. I breathe you in. Consumed – I burn in your presenc… I have found ecstasy In the darkness
This is my first poem to you. They’ll be many more as long as there are seasons to write them in.
I have searched and searched for someone... I’d buy roses just like my father bought my mother
If the sands of time that I have spent in tears were poured on me I would be crushed in a single moment.
SUMMER: I’ve been to the sea many times and each time it’s different. Each wave looks the same Rolling in Rolling out
So many lost among battlefields and blood spills Letters written and never sent.
