love with grace

Love with Grace When I close my eyes I see the smile on your face And wonder How could I walk away From love with grace When I dream at nightfall I’m back in this place Filled up with such yearning Needing love with grace I know I’ll find my way To that time and…

sweeten up that smile

poem #1 maybe you will stay realize this could be yours if you say the words poem #2 when you look beyond this moment if perhaps you stop near the place we once met chance will show you a memory hidden in the cool shadows every breath a reminder sweet without the fallen tears of…

quietly pondering

quietly pondering unsung sacrifice in gratitude remember never forget never stop moving forward Sullivan Stapleton in Strike Back How can anyone forget the significance of 9/11 whether you’re from New York or California? I just read someone on twitter who said that California folks have largely forgotten (he’s a New Yorker). It made me sad…

reaching fast for us

the hush of this whisper a hint of a promise your hand holding mine locked beside me open to this adventure reaching fast for us Taylor Kitsch with Jim Parsons and Matt Bomer at the LA premiere of The Normal Heart Three dashing men, eh? Something for everyone. ๐Ÿ˜‰ There’s a trailer for Ed Quinn’s…

musings fangirl style

I’ve written my poem for the day so this is going to just be a bit of babble! FANGIRL STUFF A year ago, Ed Quinn was on an internet radio show and he gave me a shout out! Yes, ME. And even though he’s no longer my number one fella (so many men, so little…

just this one last time

just this one last time let me hear you laugh again while we smile once more my ticket to Man of Steel

if we wait

if I wait for you to beg humble on your knees if you wait for me to cry with silent forgiveness if I wait for you to say those words I need to hear if you wait for me to admit the depth of my heart we will wait forever stubborn and alone unrepentant and…

you just let it go

not so long ago holding this heart in your hands you just let it go I think I’m ahead with my poems. Maybe I’m trying to double up so that one day I need not be so creative. Who knows! ๐Ÿ˜‰ Ed Quinn & Valerie Cruz – True Blood Hey look, he’s standing next to…

doesn’t mean anything

doesn’t mean anything professing this kind of love maybe it’ll pass maybe it’ll fade doesn’t mean anything unless you know maybe it’s a comfort maybe it’s a dream doesn’t mean anything

prowl, prey, pounce

you prowl surveying the layout you prey stealthy and distant you pounce charming and dangerous mutual and willing a moment just to pass fulfilling and magnificent yet empty at the last I’m still writing that little piece (currently called “Unsettled”) and I used the three “P” words to describe the fella’s play when it came…