Thursday, August 26, 2010

A Letter To Summer

A whisper, a breath...

...soothing and fresh. Stretch out and reach with searching, yearning finger-tips. Feel how the summer's air sparkles with latent anticipation, silently, eagerly awaiting its guests. Where are the summer rays?

Leaves begin to shiver...

...quiver, ever so slightly, subtly emerald palms support the processional beat - the welcoming, the home-coming chorus. Close your eyes and breathe, inhale and taste the crispness of the air; that unmistakable salty bite, the memories that swirl and twirl like a kite around and around.

The sea has been found, yes - the ocean, a surfer's paradise. Hear how its rhythm builds, its melody longs for song.

Horizontal rays begin to play, they dance and they glimmer, twinkle and shimmer. See how they skim each crest with glee and finesse. Way up high sun-rays fly...

...on snowy feathers they glide...

...glide, glide, surfing this summers song. Forever and together, footprints in the sand, memories of fingers in hands like laces entwined around yours and mine.

Hearts beat and toes meet on a tangerine beach. Blissful days are long, just surfing and song 'till the embers slowly fade with the smiling summer rays.

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Words Together

I've got my face carved in your heart
With every detail and colors matched
& I flow all the way in blood
You feel me stream, you have me all the time

You can't speak unless you run through me
Can't cry on without my help
Guess I run your body, I run you whole
& with all this power it strikes your bones

I've got you on strings, straight to function
Just like a puppet in every show
yet you hold me so tight like a pillow
& i owned you just like I owned the world

But I'm not owned, not even visible
Yet you feel me all the time
You can disregard me all you want
I'm just love, so can you resist me or not?

Monday, August 9, 2010

Even though you do not think so ...I would not want to be anywhere but HERE with YOU.

Friday, July 2, 2010

some ...

days I feel like this


Thursday, July 1, 2010

Monday, June 28, 2010

Two of my Favorites

Pharrell and Marc Jacobs

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Thursday, June 24, 2010

sometimes ...I just write

There ain't nothing like a love song.
Music that caresses your mind and wraps itself around your heart
Memories snatched out of some hidden place
Triggered by words and melodies that have a profound effect
Causing one to fall backwards in time embracing a moment 
That was thought forgotten.

There ain't nothing like a love song .
To sooth away the worries of the world 
as you drift into an involuntary dream.
A song that reminds you of loves lost and love found 
To see the world through the prism of a love song
Is to see the world, not as it is but as it was meant to be. 

sometimes ...I just write

My mind is racing again
Am I thinking clearly?
Twirling her hair playfully
My fingers play puppeteer

Her eyes mesmerize me
Does she know I'm lost?
She's my souvenir
My most precious dream
How could I not obsess?
When she's so... perfect

She speaks as though reading my mind
Could she really know me so well?
The way she holds me when I'm in need
How does she know I'm so afraid?
My walls are invisible to her...
She has found the only way
The path through my labyrinth
Weaving into my trembling heart

This is a gift from god
The most amazing girl alive
I'm blessed by an angel
I feel as though she was made
To cherish, protect, and love me...