When we saw the film Dr Zhivago
I remember...

After the daily bread we meet
Gino...

Mammoth
From the window of the old hotel in Mammoth...

When rain falls from the sky
only then...

Love For You
I offered you all my being...

You call on me as in remembrance
confused with champagne...

Your friendly hand
touched me...

Here is where our story ends
my companion...

I am the poet who does not speak
the silence that can't be comprehended...

You vanished in your shadow
when I embraced you...

In that pleasant corner
of the La Jolla bend...

I see you
in the lakes of your green eyes...