I Feel You
She decorates the night with lanterns of Degas
Swarthy reds opaque like Goddess fire
Flemish corridors of velvet puzzles
Rising with flames in stolen desire
Every memory serves the night
Fury like phantom moonlit horses
Ride the crest
Ride the tides of true rivers
You are the distant wind
You think you have forgotten me
The Doors are on
I know better
I feel you
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Forever
Vines like cement minds quench the night
Nothing open to the mystic sexual
I am a lion
You are a moon child of roses
We feel the eagle wings
Sired in great Greek desire
Born in the sea of wild night
Shall we become lovers?
I am a burning fire
My heart waits for your eternity
Bring back the garden
You are a wedding
You are the sweet spring
Let us be one forever
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He Hears
Rising above my sorrow like a full moon
Every step filled with faith and prayer
The world will crush you
Funerals will crush you
You cannot buy your way out
The heart and soul of a man is real
We are meant to live forever
Something innate in us knows
Tonight the stars speak again
I know true love is spiritual
To my lonely friends keep trying
Keep praying
He hears
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Another Chance
Creative joy sires golden children
Golden moments
You are the apex of women
Horses in the wild wind gallop
Serenades of crystal bonds
We are the tides of summer
All the threads woven by love
Repent for my insensitivity
Death has leveled the brave armies
Breach the walls of pride
Now I am just another lonely man
You have filled the gap
I am given another chance
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Ray Guns
Euclid has left the shaman island
Priory Shiloh illumines Copernicus
Newton battles
Time is an adjective
Solace the chalice of Solomon
Quantum Mechanics laughs
Dimensions dusky as elves
Fractal heartbeats
Summon all the neurons
Parameters of clones
Interact with the new man
Oedipal blue earth ravaged
186,000 miles per second is too slow
Savage world of ray guns
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A Thousand Pimps
the titanic ball room fills
they dance like wicked elves
i'm in love with a mermaid
she swims amidst the Brooklyn bridge
have you seen the drenched castles
the fallen gargoyles
the silk stained with cynical blue
we keep trying but love is steep
she has seen a thousand pimps
betrayal is just another street corner
does she listen to me with disdain
I am still here
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I Love Trumpets
Are you up tonight?
I think you wait for a miracle
If it came would you accept it?
I don't think so
The meek and gentle need love
World tomorrow is a hard sell
Do you believe in preserved bodies
I seen one in Rome
In a catacomb just laying there
Waiting for the trumpet
Do bad girls hear trumpets
I am from both sides my dear
You can be a woman with me
I love trumpets
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Some Call It Jazz
Evening like orange groves of joy
Joy with thunder and wind
Rain as free as rivers
Natural love with no melancholy hills
Bass runs in jazz joy
Quiet and peace in the sax notes
Laid back and mellow
Drummer plays like a mystic
Trumpet glows like stars
Piano chords with space and magic
Leave your rueful side streets
No games
No class
Just music as sweet as life
Some call it jazz
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Polite Words
We become the past so easily
The sweet rose out of ground
Existential eyes without sky
Without forever
These seasons coming and going
An old letter
Some old photos
Vague memories of the superficial
I thought you loved me?
I did but that was a month ago
I don’t want to talk about it
You need to move on
Modern man lost in the universe
So free
So cold
Goodbye in polite words
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Game Of Cribbage
Pure joy flows thru the sweet night
Half moon in the pines
Your memory has many rivers
You are here now like a spring flower
Age is in time but the soul is love
We gather wood for the fire
Crickets in the late summer sing
We bought this cabin decades ago
We are still here and in love
The river still runs free below
The screen porch looks the same
Shall we play a game of cribbage?
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