Silver midnight light shining,
Overlooking: the castle towers...

In my poems, I am staking a lot of words
sending them old fashion way with some birds...

Steaming words covers the windows,
plaited fingers in deep emotion...

Innocent morning after,
The first encounter...

To write love poems each day,
Demands a deep love...

Sadness at a funeral
Standing without knowing the language...

Weather is nice autumn begins
First weekend in September...

Saturday afternoon in grey
Feeling is blocked wish to stay...

Searching love on line
Tanned by the hot summer sun...

In the night under the moon,
we sat by the sea side looking at the beach...

Days of and summer evenings
Lazy walking the buzz ling city streets...

Love is now a better part of me
All my life I have wished for loves game...