I hear the gentlest whisper that could calm my loudest screams
At first perched on a branch of constraint, it now flies freely like a dove
And I finally realize, this is where I will always belong …
in your arms.

21 Saturday May 2016
Posted My Writings
inI hear the gentlest whisper that could calm my loudest screams
At first perched on a branch of constraint, it now flies freely like a dove
And I finally realize, this is where I will always belong …
in your arms.
24 Monday Mar 2014
Posted My Pictures, My Writings
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Baker Beach, Beach, Journal Entry, Love, My Pictures, Photography, Poems, Poetry, Romance, San Francisco, Sunset
Sometimes when I lay in bed next to you I want to hold you so tight and never let you go.
I want to hold you so close that you swallow me up inside you.
So close that we breathe together, in sync;
Rhythmic like the ocean, like waves fading into each other in beautiful patterns.
So close that all we breathe in is each other, drowning in each others souls with every breathe.
Written: February 1998
23 Sunday Mar 2014
Posted My Writings, Photography & Art I Like
inI dream over and over thoughts of you and I together in the darkness with the moonlight to guide us through the night.
I imagine a gentle whisper behind my ear and your lips softly pressed again the nape of my neck as you brush your hands over my entire body.
I turn to you, with the shadows kissing my face as you kiss my soul.
Together we embrace as one… forever cutting time and existence.
Written: 1997