I love words, I always have. Words are more than languages,communication, cultures,dreams, aspirations, our history our future, and our present,it is a innate joy to express, explore, know and understand all that is, was, can and will be. This is the effort to "live" all of every minute of everyday and know all in life that is good positive,wonderful and as it has been said holy. And this we do in mankind through dedication,commitment, and effort but specifically as writers, with words. This piece is a aspect of love

Pour Me Like Rain

If my love
Was a secret
I’d kiss you awake
Just to rock you to sleep
With caresses, and kisses
We’d be Mr. and Mrs.
Sharing a love that’s
Oh so sweet

Your passion
Is my pleasure
This joy
Is so divine
Whenever I’m
Near you
See you
Or hear you
I just want to
Make you mine

So pour me like rain
It's a secret
Promise you'll keep
Just pour me like rain
I’ll be the love
You wished could be

Pour me like rain
I’ll flow from the
Streams and fountains
From the sea
And the mountains
To cover you
To cover me


Let’s walk in a
Field of flowers
Serenades by the sea
I've got to
Write you a letter
That says
I love you forever
That’s the way
True love
Ought to be

Lost in each moment
We’ll forget
There is time
‘Cause whenever
I’m near you
See you
Or hear you
I just want to
Make you mine


So pour me like rain
Baby I’m awake
Baby are you asleep
Just pour me like rain
You are the love
I know I need

Pour me like rain
I’ll flow from
Streams and fountains
From the sea
And the mountains
To cover you
To cover me