January 19 I’m drugged and blinded.Feeling my way along.It’s impossible to seethrough the haze.So I feel my way along.I hope I know the way. I can find it without a map,Without instructions.Can I feel my way along?Impaired I can’t reasonI don’t know how to wakeAnd know what to do.So I simply feel my way along.
January 17 When you know my innermost thoughtsWith me ever saying themIt surprises me like a blanketStill hot from the dryerThrown onto a little girlSitting on a couchBy a flawed fatherWho just wants her to be warm. You see things in me I’ve never seen.And when you call me an exotic creatureI know that it’s…
January 15 Let me serve youLet me take care of youI can see what you needAnd want to give it to you. I want to be the oneWho makes it all betterI want to be your sunYour cashmere sweater. Keep you warm and cozyDrifting in and out of sleepHolding on to talkingListen to you breathe.
January 13 I can see the pot of goldThe emerald city from afarParadise from songs of oldEternal lights that cure the dark Running through the fieldTo jump into your armsKissing my hand on your kneesAnd beaches where it’s warm Walking off into the sunsetYour arm around my waistStairs to the private jetYour kisses I can…
January 9 Love changes usIt’s becoming and believingBetrothed againTo walk aside andKnow the path isNot your ownNot yours aloneBut a path you chooseFor your Love to roamAnd hope for loveTo find a homeWherefore you’re lostBefore you changeAnd find your wayTo somewhere newTransformed to whoYou’ve been all along.
January 9 Tom Stoppard says love is“The mask slipped from the face”As if the masks he wears isn’t theKey to knowing my Love. You must know his rolesAnd love his masksAs much as his faceTo love my Love. The mask sometimes slipsOn accident, to anyoneIntimate or notOff the face of my Love. But the way…
January 5 I can’t see the wiresThat levitate the girlAs she risesWith smoke beginning to swirlThere’s no reflection on the ceilingA mirror’s telltale signMy eyes on the cardsWhen you flip and find mineYet I’m sure and I’d swearThis is all just false magicPretending, a fantasy,Some wrinkle in the fabricYou're a charmer, a magicianPerformer in top…
January 5th Titans We can be titans if just for one day.Sit at my table and let me explainit’s not in the wine or the foodor the taste but in the desireto transcend this placewhere all that we are is measured and meekwhen just one kiss can make us complete.
January 4 InfatuationA temporary sensationFull of elationCausing perspirationAnd dislocutionOf time and spaceAt every sightingAnd every thoughtOf the object ofInfatuation. What supposed to be temporaryContinues eternallyWhen I considerMy infatuation.
January 4 Seek until you find, he says.You’re never “it.”So you try to hide,but then you findWhat no one ever findsIn a place you already lookedWhen you’re looking for a hiding place.What you find surprises youChanges youRearranges you.So again you try to hide.Instead you findmore that’s rightIn all that’s wrong.And you can’t stop findingBecause your…