I watched them fall in love—it was beautiful in sweetness and passion. A delight in discovery, Souls united in sight and loneliness.Lost and found within each other. Words dug themselves out of the deep, landing into opened hands.Treasures to behold, the treasure of each other to hold. From morning thoughts of each other to lateContinue reading “Two poets falling”
There is something quite remarkable about being accepted and loved exactly as I am. You empower and release me, encouraging me on in all my pursuits. And I, I will always be your loudest cheerleader, supporting you as you face each new hurdle. For that is what love does.
Please keep writing your sweet words for her and I will keep stealing them and pretend they are for me. I’ll snatch them from the page and press them into my own personal chronicles. For the masculine writing muses who inspire and delight us all. Keep on writing friends. See here for a tribute toContinue reading “Thief”
You entrance me with your euphonious expressions and fluid transitions. The way you twirl your phrases across the page has me gasping in awe. Both your elegant movements and sharp turns have me completely mesmerised. Every time you place your final step I jump to my feet in standing ovation. All the roses are forContinue reading “Word dancer”
I saw you writing in your corner of the internet and it delighted me so. But if one day you decide to quit that’s ok too. I’d thank you for all you added to my life and I’d let you know that for a moment in time we walked together.
Red wine and French JazzAn elevation of sophistication and wisdomSuddenly I know more of the world than I usually doI am an experienced cosmopolitanI am a quick-witted sageI am an encyclopedia of the ancient worldOh, this glass from Bordeaux mixed with sweet tonesHow you fool meIt is but an illusion of enlightenmentI’ll see you hereContinue reading “Bordeaux Illusion”