I have loved...
and have given my whole heart before...

You have taken my heart in your hands...
At first you were very gentle with it...

Your soul speaks to me in the darkest night
your lips upon my breast, I imagine feels so right...

Sometimes...
Parting ways is bitter...

Beguiled with awe the warmth I feel
waking up oh! so cold in October breeze...

Drawn by a special friendship
I succumbed to try a tease...

Close your eyes, it is easier to feel than look
The eyes to the soul can be read like a sad book...

(a shared poem with Diego Del Risco of Peru/USA)
no wonder the air I breathe is hard to inhale...

Light the candles and watch as they flicker
full of energy so bright on one cozy corner...

Notes floating, fleeting music in the air,
Swiftly flying, flowing one after another...

Can you hear my heart is beating
echoing...whispering in your mind...

Ridding the aches inside...
will ignoring you be my cure...