Mahogany stained wood, silky canvas, satin sheets.
Tangible outlined bodies, glistening moisture...

Floating weightless
high above...

Smoke fills the battle,
Sounds are of the blades in the night...

Today I broke down.
I cried nonstop for hours on end...

The other night I read a poem from a poet
who spoke of colors of the soul...

I sense you watching me
The night chill over comes me...

Through the thin walls,
I hear...

When I look at a bird in a tree......I see life...
When I look at a tree in meadow..............I see...

Standing, watching you soar out of view,
Seems like an eternity has passed, already without...

My darling missus
Loves her chocolate kisses...

Pouring rain, drizzling down the window,
My life reflected in this cafe glass...

Some say,
a rose is temporary and will one day wilt and die...