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Just Your Smile

It's really just the smile

It's really just the smileThat tells it all. A smile that seems transcendentTo our core. Complete fulfillment, Existential bliss For every beating heart that feels itsGlow. A happy smile of joy and sweet delightThat spins our moods from blueness  Into gle...

In huckleberry wine they soared Serenely and rhapsodicallyAmong the gracefully delectable scents of lavenderTripping in pulchritude laden steps of blissSinging out melodically trembling notesSpinning stunning arabesques of wonder Sipping ambrosial offerin...

That Thing I Do

You know that thing I do...

You know that thing I doYou know that thing That sets your heart to beatingThump... thump... pounding pulseIn time with mine That sets your legs to tremblingShake... shake... shivery quakeIn time with mine That sets your breast to heavingSigh... sigh... s...

Gentle, the Touch We Share

Reach out and touch me one more time along the way

My darling at my side, she feels my giddy pride,The singing of the wheels a serenadeAs the touch of mystery joins we two together once again,Double digits frolic...           who knows where or when. Mariachi music infuses the air with lighthearted mirthf...

Never So Wrong

The lady speaks

You started it allWith a touch to my cheekAnd the smile that just lit up your eyes. Twas a frissonOf mystery and depth,Of ecstatic delight through the night. All the untoward spasms and shiversThat enraptured my heartWith your touch. You imbued me,Enfolde...

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You and I must recallHow we swayed in the Spring on the Champs-ÉlyseesHow we whirled all about in a Viennese waltzHow we skipped around Rome, and we spun near the old Spanish Steps You and I must recallIn our thoughts and our dreamsWhen we danced close to...

Let the wind caress your cheekWhen I am not hereWhen I must be far awayKnowing I will return if I mayTo touch you with my fingertipsOnce moreCaressing your cheekThe way that only I canLet the wind caress your cheekAnd dry the tears of lossWhen I am not he...

Left-Handed Compliment

My compliments, my lady

Sipping a cool soda on a hot summer dayReaching out to touch her left handPaying her a left-handed complimentWith grace, she pays it backMy beautyMy proud beautyTouching with the left hand of lovePerfectionHolding handsMy right hand in her left handPerfec...

To the Bone

For Alan: Even if it did not win.

To the bone, flayed through fleshand torn awayfrom the tendons and ligamentsof a tortured body.Moans of regret,mourning sensitivity,singular lossbefore the dawningof renewed passion.You have felt it beforeand wish for it no more;no more with the suffering...

Can you hear it in the distance,Can you feel it in your bones.Is it bearing down upon you,Is it more than you should bear.It will catch you if you let it,It might plow you down today.You must try your very hardest,Try as best, as best, you can.You should ...

Good morning Morning gloryMy cherished flower child.EternalIn your gloryMy ageless treasured one.ExquisiteIn your gloryMy burning dancing heart.ElectricIn your gloryMy precious joyous dove.MajesticIn your gloryMy laughing soul's delight.This morningMay yo...