"I like to dance"
she said
"Sure yeah,I like to dance in the water,
on sand,
I like to dance in my dreams."
I watched her cherry lips,I thought I could watch'em forever while she kept talking"But forget all that.
Forget what I like,dont ask me what I feel,what I think
about things,
just buy me a drink,take me to your place and
f*** me.F*** me with the lights on.And in the morning I'll leave.And if you see me in the streets,act like you dont know me.When that morning comes we are something more than strangers.Alright?"
"Alright"I said.
"Jack Daniels"she said.
The Sun And The Moon Always Kill Each Other.
He was on his death bed,
old and broken down.
He couldnt move most of his body,
couldn have a hard on,
couldnt taste the flesh and the love
of a woman now,
he couldnt walk,
he could hardly see,
but still he was crying.
Not because of all the physical pain,
not because of all the choices he couldnt make,
he was crying because he was going to die,
he was going to leave this,
and for some strange reason he didnt want to leave it.
So I laughed at his face.
"Dont worry" I said " we're stuck in this.You are destined to come back forever,just like the sun and the moon are destined to kill each other."
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo