~Love is only a four-letter word. Oh yeah?
Then how come it can tear at your heart with claws
of kisses and flirtings at numerous malls (or
wherever)? How come it can pull you up and push you
down in the same instant? I dunno if I like
love....but, boy do I love it!
- Winter
1990
~Come with me, my love. We can touch the
wings of songs written by the stars; we can ride the
hot, summer sunset while sipping on whispers of "I
love you" in champagne glasses; we can dive into the
waters of eternity in our naked shells while our
spirits fly free with the sea-gulls and
doves....
- Winter 1990
~My mind is a grain of sand. It sits on the
ground, waiting for the right wind. And when that
wind comes along, it takes off; letting the wind blow
its mind. And when that wind blows its mind, it
blows right back.
- Winter 1990
~Don'tyouhateitwhenyourspacebardoesn'tworko
nyourkeyboard?
- Sometime in 1991
~I am reincarnating into the light of your
heart. I can see your vessels, muscles, bones,
everything that makes you tick. I take in a breath -
I am sucking in through my lips all that you are. I
can feel every ounce of your feeling inside me. I
understand now what happiness is.....did we make
love?
- I have no idea when I wrote
that!
~When you and I get older
and our hair starts
turning gray,
when we begin to eat our supper in
the middle of the day,
when you're looking for the
linament and my teeth are in a cup,
when the kids
should turn that music down,
but the TV sound goes
up,
when crossword puzzles and big band tunes fill
up our "busy days",
and yesterday, today, and
tomorrow remain in a stupored haze,
I will still
think you are gorgeous in nothin' but your
specs,
and God help our children for they'll be
nervous wrecks,
'cause I'll come runnin' out stark
naked
and jump right on you (POW)
For I
swear I'll want you just as much then - as I do here
and now.
- heeheehee
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