Again
I know you. I have always known you.
Six Steps to Recovering from Narcissistic Abuse
I was in a narcissistic abusive relationship and it nearly killed me. This is how I recovered.
Loved
One Soul Shared across the endless miles of unknown
My midnight muse
You dance within the light of my dreams
Even when I’m not
If I was there With you now I would take you in my arms Hold you close Until the darkness gave way To the light of life renewed I would carry your […]
I Like
A kiss on the cheek Soft and sweet Or tongues deep In secret communion A hand to hold While walking down the street Or tightly between the sheets Or gently […]
Between Kisses
Lips pressing gently Between soft words Sharing the story of our life In whispers Only we would understand Hands playing, searching, probing Seeking place and time to memorize Connecting […]
She makes notes
She makes notes To write her poems To keep my story straight I didn’t know I had a story She pays attention Wants to know it all Shares in […]
The Lovers
We sit close in the grass Embraced by Love Watching the stars Like a cosmic play Performed by jealous gods Impassioned goddesses Myth and legend Who feast on the sight […]
Simple
The wind in my face on a hot day While I strain and swear Wrench in hand Making repairs on those things That seem ever broken Because my wallet doesn’t […]
Love.
Carried by Moonlight and distant planets aligning the song of my heart is sung upon a thousand shores and whispered by a thousand winds. The words of the song are […]
always
my lips long to kiss you the taste of you electric my hands desire to hold you the feel of you a […]
Words revisited
Some time back I set myself the unexpectedly difficult task of setting poetry to a list of words gathered from readers as well as from my own list of loved […]
I am not alone
I wonder; will I ever become the man I have tried so hard to be? Will my past ever let go of me? Can I ever truly break free from […]
Home
If someone had told me several years ago that I would drive into a hurricane to be with the woman I loved I would have smiled at such a romantic […]
Tuesday
The night is long The bed large and empty as a vacant lot I raise up as if from a depth of heavy water Gasping for breath Reaching like a […]