The taste of honey brewed in green tea that night
Removed the chill of the twilight
Grandma’s quilt spread upon the floor
Fleetwood Mac played away by the door
Amor Amor fragrance was in the night’s air
Clothes were scattered without care
Red Oak logs snapped and popped their tune
Sharing their last life with the love of two
Afterglow of gold wrapped itself around two souls
Male pride bent to extol the love of this woman’s soul
The rhythm of Fleetwood “Dreams” swooned to lovers to play
The translucent light reflected their foreplay
That night the time seemed to fade away
Fleetwood Mac is still heard to the present day
Time may be the castaway, but memories are here to stay
As two became one upon the quilt that grandma spun ©2008

The mangled metal of cars that clash
Marks the metal of the crash
So obvious is the fight
Two cars mangled in the night

The mangled souls that clash
Scars the souls that once flowed
Tear upon a cheek does show
Two souls mangled in the night

Metal fixed all bright and new
Painless to fix anew
Crippled soul feel the pain
Scars the mind to being insane

If I am the one that closed our door
That scars did make
Accept my love once more
Mend your soul for friendship sake

Dry the tear
Upon your cheek
Trust this man to remove the fear
So our souls can speak © 2008

The candle wax that dripped that night … gave its all to surround the love that was shared tonight. The crystal vase that held the sand comforts the wax that once could stand. The candle stood before the winds of time … to witness the love of two that seemed divine. The flame that shared its life this night … wrapped its glow around two bodies in the golden glow of its light. The light has passed as time must end … the love of two was godsend. They lay alone aside the wax that once stood tall … dreaming the dreams that trailed by the gossamer smoke left by the candle’s all. © 2008

Fog of the mirror that hung that day

As two lovers were at play

Creating the warm wet afterglow

As nature’s love was to unfold

Encounters like this were only in dreams

As clocks of time ticked away their schemes

A touch one feels from the soul

As the mind weaves the dreams that the universe has sold

Unattended ventures were not written in the destiny of old

Coincidental falling of leaves is the same fortune that was being told

Fate of two would gamble with dealer of the dreams

Persuade the broker this day to give them their way

Winds of time seem to scatter the leaves that nature’s weaves

Remind those not attached so they can grieve

Lottery was cast upon the winds that day

Cosmos universe was beginning to pray

The numbers were drawn and told

The seeds of love had been sowed

The love that night by midnight glow

Sealed by moon beams upon two living souls.

© 2008

Stop this earth and let me off so I enjoy life
from a new start. Life speeds away without time to adore the one that I found
at the universe Milky Way dream store. 
The cosmos clouds surely enchanted the souls of two … as love doves were
released for me and you.  Please let me
stay just for a moment and adore this occasion. Surely the winds of time will
not care if I stop to stare … and enjoy what was cast there. The naked lure of
mankind dreams … has witnessed the cure by the God that pulls all the strings. The
cosmos clouds must flow their milky cream at heavens door so the earth spins
once more conceiving nights of lore. The grandfather clock must tick away …
leaving this dream to come true some other day.

She looks as special as all could tell

Her pervious owner sure didn’t think she was swell

They wanted to discard the little puppy

Two lovely people came to appeal

Why anyone would discard this puppy was unreal

Man and Woman took the little puppy and purchased a collar
and bell

Miley would be the name and it fit her well

Her weight so small it barely moved the scale

So with food they did spoil

Changed the life of this Chihuahua ever more

The three of them live in the land of OZ

On warm summer evening you can see them walking there dog

Man and Woman feet does show along with one set of paws do
appear

As they live their life on the frontier

I am a very ordinary guy … I will be the one to state.

It’s important to get this fact out on my table so I am not perceived
as a fake.

I have no special power;

I live my life hour by hour.

My ordinariness has been graciously accepted;

The venue of my life is really unaffected.

So what makes me to be really me?

Interesting question, I would have to agree!

I am my mother’s creation;

My father’s recreation.

I am the sinner that people talk about;

And the man that God has tried to straighten out.

If a manly tool was somewhere in the gene pool;

Then I was robbed at gun point as I have no jewel.

I am not much to look at in the sun light;

But I share an awesome tune in the dark of night.

I have learned one of the most precious things in life is
friendship;

As such I will do all I can to ensure a good relationship.

I am the romantic endless giver;

Who never knows when to hinder.

I am the one that will give to those in need;

And love to see people freed.

I am the one that is hard on me;

And will stand forever praising thee.

I am not a treasure;

But I always give everyone an over flowing measure.

If your one that needs an open hand;

I am willing give mine till the hour glass has dropped the
last grain of sand.

The decision isn’t mine for friends for us to be;

That has all ready been arranged in the heart of me!

I am very ordinary guy you see;

Asking for your friendship … means a lot too me!