One foot in front of the other a sexy aloof sway of the hips purposely oblivious to watching eyes entranced by the sounds that surround Atlantic breeze always makes the heart skip a beat passion still flows - A smile appears as corners turn up on glossy full lips simple thought sings silently when out …
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Taxi Driver
What to say when a question is posed Like a bull in a China shop… The only answer lay dumbfound-ed on the tongue of an exiled wise-ass “So, uh what about you, dating yet or uh, anything…?” That is how the question game begins Twisting in the wind via self-preservation, defensiveness… and A touch of …
Time Together
I recall the wonderful dreams you had the way they put a smile on your face the way life used to take you by storm ...but never caught you off guard Now and then I come to terms with all that we once had and all that we could not hold onto As hard as …
Cloak And Dagger
Turning slowly Eyes meet Lock in an embrace The words in my mind Fall from your lips Like pearls of wisdom Dripping in sultry shades Of day dreams Soft lavender With a touch of grey Highlighting the shadows That dance to and fro Gentle lullaby “Hush baby Please don’t cry…” Without warning Shooting stars fall …
Exhale
Exhale…. slow release thoughts jump the rope skip to simple complex closure of the mind leave the day on a slow train like a boat to China no direction short of misgivings or concern fast track take my hand leading the way fork in the road wind blows from the north shore leaving less than …
Jazz Man’s Song
Notice the tide rolling with the punches not the way I do battling life’s challenges sea foam tossed in the air strong Atlantic breeze blows the tender sound of the Jazz Man always reminding me of home looking out beyond the horizon the sea never comes to an end unlike the sweet songs that are …
I Long For You
The moon hangs low wrapping the night in a magical blanket of Florence city lights Off in the distance late night cathedral bells ring Roof top view overlooking the Arno River Lights glisten on the Ponte Vecchio Lovers walk holding hands; a kiss and a photo op A lifetime of memories made - Locks of …
Streets Of Stone
Deeply blue slightest hint of Tuscan golden light seeps through clouded skies; while God like images dance about - and cathedral bells ring... Brilliance not defined by the written word, or captured moments looking glass lens Nikon click and go immortal I could fall in love here I could walk the streets of stone Sidestepping …
Connect
There are times when you meet someone - and there are no words spoken There is no agenda There is no preconceived notion There is that first look That first visual forever etched into the mind The color of the eyes - not even a smile or glint of wonder Just a simple clear sense …
Trilby Yates 