What Crosses My Mind

  • Capture My Mood

    Tell me how you’re going to feel the next time you touch my soul ~ We could be friends forever organize a press release sounds poetic, a tad eacer someone, we keep the peace ~ There was this one afternoon we spoke of our adventure shipwrecked we might maroon our lives, this our forever. ~…

  • Once Did Love

    Spoke to him the idle man now sits alone a bar stool seems becomes his friend. All the others know the fool. ~ Once inside were a sweet dream, a violin concerto plays his memory soft her smile, serene did seem a minute, together a forever melody. ~ If only then had he known today…

  • To Find My Soul

    Often as the wind might change direction so does my heart begin its own journey to find my soul, to search for absolution from the scariest parts of my, my disarray. ~ Oh to know the beast of my own conclusive nature toward wanting only a defeated psyche. One could easily describe such is my…

  • The Library

    Here’s a song* I wrote for a dear friend – I’m sharing the lyrics with my readers: ~ I remember a special reminder now you’re walking away from me I was there on that library corner we had eyes for each other didn’t we. ~ Many years pass and then we’re together holding hands, we’re…

  • Relentless Passion

    In hers a quiet world would she live Each morning routine an evening of peace. Sunrise walks with only love to give a family, her children, her silent release. ~ His would be a need for truth in her struggle to be she asked, a simple life Not this constant caressing a trigger shoot holes…

  • Remember Once

    There was this book-bag seemed to hold a truth some passionate memory like a one I could be there I felt you near me wanting only your love and your shared eyes ours together we could cry and still know the truth ~ My path is my own I am happy to share as long…

  • Last Spoken

    When while every moment of life speaks with the echo of nature, some choose a concrete sentiment. Is it possible to know last words perhaps spill similar sound. ~ I wanted to say every moment meant the exact opposite of what remains, yet, the words, the voice, our own struggle to be the immediate in…

  • When a Picture Would Speak

    A space just waits for you wherever he might be his eyes could speak to you remember when we both knew our lives would matter. I wanted to have a forever if only our imagination would someway live our truths. If any way could be enough to speak to love without all of the consuming…

  • Stories we remember

    Though time may seem immediate with passing turn hours, those minute moments help define the way. A certain glance, a look, a kiss would thrill the heart of any man, surely who might long refrain. Setting where two people held kiss an indiscretion speak sweet nostalgic the world churning without a guess. She stole his…

  • Wanting the fog to lift

    His body had grown tired, waking to a daily chore wanting only to be admired, not this brooding bore. ~ He would bed himself at night soak the linens in tear wondering if ever she might understand his only fear. ~ Upon waking in the morning, the sunlight at his gaze wouldn’t be long a…