Do you miss me?
Do you miss the full body massage?
The dinner of sushi and white wine?
The slow dance in the middle of room,
with no music?
The sunsets on the the beach,
while holding my hand?
A Giants game in Frisco?
Steam Lobster or clam bake,
in Maine?
Key West run to Bimini?
Eating Kiwi off your naked stomach?
Do you miss me?
My heart is melting,
Like ice cream on a hot August night.

A day at the beach,
soaking up the sun,
and in the evening,
when that ocean breeze,
crosses my skin,
and covers my body,
in goose-bumps.
It is what I crave.

A simple walk into an open field,
A metaphor to the world,
Open before you,

No barriers,
No expectations,
You are free to roam,

Explore,
Feel,
Love,
Live,

Free to breathe in fresh air,
Open your eyes,
And see for the first time,

Free to expand your mind,
and horizons,
To look inside as well as outside,

To become the person you thought you would,
or someone totally different,
To have a positive vibe that echo’s off,
all that you meet.

To exude self-confidence,
Because of your inner and outer beauty.

Feel free today,
and every day,

Keep learning,
Cherish life and the people in your life.
Keep growing,
Keep being true to your self.

You know that feeling in your chest,
After you spent the whole day swimming in the pool,
or a river or the ocean?
The tightness?
That inability to catch your breath?
Every time I think of you,
That’s the way I feel,
and my heart skips a couple of beats,
and my eyes blur just a little bit,
and I fall in love with you,
all over again.  
Do you know that feeling?

i miss you…
our chats,
our silence,
our dreams,
our peace.
our peace of mind

Tell me how the story ends…

It’s a form a punishment, really. 
To have a love so deep,
and have to keep it silenced.  

It’s an ocean, opened up in front of us,
and we are stuck in the sand,
Waves lapping over us, without a care.

It’s the forbidden fruit,
Set before us,
Left out in the sun to dry and rot.

It’s the desert after a rainstorm,
It’s the desert without water,
It’s your just desserts.  

It a belief,
Without doubts,
Without a doubt.

She asked, “Are you all right?”
“No.” I responded quickly,
“I haven’t been all right for  years.” 

Why did you leave me?
Why didn’t you take me with you?
Why didn’t you kidnap me?
Absolve me of all my past sins,
Tuck me away from the world,
Let the smoke blow over,
Then,
Dive into my soul,
Create the monster we both wanted? 

I wanted to call, to hear your voice,
in some far off place,
maybe Paris or Prague,
as you walked along the river side.

I wanted to call, to hear your voice,
over the den of alcohol induced calamity,
to hear you slightly imbibed speech,
as you let your inhibitions go.


I wanted to call, to hear your voice,
in the middle of the night,
as you woke up from your dreams,
and you searched the recesses of you mind for my voice,

I wanted to call, to hear your voice,
while you anchored your sail boat up in some secluded cove,
Moon Light Bay or Half Moon Key,

I wanted to call, to hear your voice,
as you sat by the fire out West,
recovering from a day of skiing,
or just relaxing with a glass of wine and a good book,

I wanted to call, to hear your voice,
and see your face, when i tapped you
on the shoulder and told you I’ve come home,
where ever you are calling home today.  

It’s about heat,
It’s about the humidity,
It’s about the summertime,
In the city,
It’s about the spotting him,
In a crowd,
It’s about passion and
Love,
It’s about annoying,
the neighbors below and
Above.
It’s about open windows,
The rhythmic hum of the cecil fan,
It’s about the lack of clothes,
and inhibitions,
It’s about finding him,
It’s about your heartbeat,
and breathing,
It’s about finding the right,
mix between the in’s and the outs,
It’s about raw energy,
and emotion,
It’s about blending,
Your souls into one.