“Not to worry, many hands are making work light again.“ In the land of the free, I see There’s not much room for the individual Like you Or me. Living in the land of the lost Was where dinosaurs roamed. They are extinct.

I love you.   To love is so much I couldn’t tell you But breathe.   Though agony precede It is enviable to need It is enviable to love Thou longing be deep.

When I find you, My knight in shining armor Clink, clink, clink, clatter A sex poem

  I love the poignant pause of a comma, The redundancy of a rhyme That says so much, The meaning of which is in between The mind And into the heart Of which the truth is searched, Gleaned from the abstraction Of surprise, The placement of your eyes In a poem, The placement of a…

I hope you’re not about Needing to change yourself. It’s about learning What it is to be Loved.   It’s okay to feel what you’re feeling It’s okay not to love too. Only romance is a frontage road, That road will only Lead back to you.   Feeling is not right or wrong. Feeling what…

No matter how big the material of our minds, We still feel like babies, like Little nothings  inside. No matter how important the ride We all dip and turn on the merry-go-round of life.   And the mayhem roll tide Of the quiver and tumble Of a love life   The rage of the giver…

Tuck me in, please Because I am tuckered out! Do it soft or you’ll Squeeze my life out! You see, I’m surely tired And never been more So if you do it fast, I’ll get a bed sore!   I think I can sleep. School’s out for a week. I’ll never wake up to a…

The plan will work seamlessly Three with three in three Ickle Me, Pickle Me, Tickle Me too. Yes, he gets a tickle! Siblings and father for later I’ve retired to house potater If he gets in a pickle Then I’ll have one too. Pickle Me and Ickle Me But tickle me later!

The wish fulfilling jewel Infinity danced With a far away moon. He leapt into an ocean Ruffled the waves’ cocoons It’s reflection revealed It was only a lake, Asleep at last The chase of the wind Missed him like a balloon.   He sat there wandering And surprisingly wondering Is there a heartbeat Out of…

For the music in our windy romance, Put on airs, winds, and strings We’ll go dancing, flee the scene With me on top of your toes That’s the way it’s meant to be Yes, that’s  gonna really happen. That’s the way it’s meant to be.   Love, you hit me like a sunny tornado Put…