Thursday, February 28th, 2013
There are times I see,
many that mean nothing to me.
Away from my eyes,
my senses turn inward, the soul, thee.
All quiet here,
nothing to everything; I startle not.
Hot to cold, or cold to hot,
it matters not, you can complete me.
Comforting calm circles us now,
my hand to yours, the puzzle is finished.
Tuesday, February 5th, 2013
Tonight, together we dine alone
You and I, only us two fit
Black & White, candle lit dinner
Hold the black, I’ll see you soon
Wednesday, January 30th, 2013
Some come and go.
Our paths cross, thank you, and bye.
Others simply walk away.
Never looking behind, farewell friend.
A few wait.
For what or why, is unknown, but patience is gone.
You can’t see through my eyes.
Nor is this my request; take a seat next to me, that is all I ask.
Wednesday, January 16th, 2013
Roses are red
Violets are blue.
You are so vain
If you think this poem is about you.
My poetry has embarrassed you once before?
Here's embarrassment two, three, and four.