fall grandeur awaits where can the pleasure farther be than where my eyes are what I see where aesthetic lies and adventure cries

Quiet Morn Woke up early strange Noon to late my normal time Something quite insane Did not hear bush birds singing

because we believe conceived by a pair of loving souls was born a precious gift a blessing from above

warts and all two spirits locked eyes words unspoken loved one another

...life is a work of art in progress... cope well as you age... Anything goes in creativity. Yes there will be those who believe they can intellectually dissect it. Worse criticize the ...

Red Ribbon The morning sun was quiet not seen Flowers smiling waiting to greet Good morning... now late not said Breezes none the leaves not stirre…

Mahal Ka Namin we love you It was so brief a Meeting nothing told me A first and last day

We walk each other home ...our brotherhood remains unbroke… We walk each other home This is who we are Out of the same granite stone

a bed fo’r king Ho Ho Ho ...they go Santa reindeers ...Rudolph go

where God is let go no details no hidden desires let dreams be

giving love giving love is the way to happiness the more love you give the happier you are

Loving Women I love women. I adore them. None in high esteem of me they Reciprocate, love back the same Clam I am happy night and day.

A Life Song The dawning of joy Harbinger of fun July Is here now stretching Straight to Thanksgiving

...and the livin’s easy summer... soaking up all the season has to offer hair down kick back relax lounge... the livin’s easy