Into Never Never land

She’s gone

but her girl-woman scent

lingers on

on the other side

of my bed.

Her heat

will keep me waiting

for the next time

that we cross

paths.

I think of her smell

and her hair;

of her warmth

and her smile,

while I slip

into never never land.

And she’ll be there

waiting again,

for the touch

and the kiss,

to be mine.

Finished on 05-27-2002

The last laugh

I cry for Peter Pan;

I cry for everyone.

For everyone that wants to fly,

But can’t.

For everyone that longs to hide

From a twisted world.

Never, Neverland is gone.

In puffs of salty smoke.

Peter Pan has gone to play.

And with the Lost Boys

He will stay.

Laugh one last time,

Little boy.

Laugh one last time,

And then go.

Finished on 06-27-2009

Freeflow

Adjacent to your heart

I sit and wait

For my turn.

Finished on 09-19-2009