Leonard you were spot on in Milwaukee. Every song was perfectly sung. I loved all the extra instrumentals... Sorry about all the pictures in the front row... I could have lynched my friend for taking them, but now I am glad that she did. A memorable night indeed. If you want to see the pics, they ar...

Thousand kisses deep...

Thanks for reading Cate...

Thanks for reading. It is not so much about two distnict halves as it is about which side is winning...

My practical side questions the validity of my reasoning, the sanity of my emotions. It wants weights and measures, proof and subsistence. Yet the lover in me looks for the truth in his eyes, the desire in his kiss, the passion in his heart, the pleasure in his smile. Yet, if we wish to believe in t...

I am a poet of the heart not an English major. The night wind, but whispers a hymn to soothe thy soul. I used a comma after night wind to add emphasis to the pronounciation of "The night wind" and to make the pronounciation of "but whispers a hymn to soothe they soul," softer in ...

Thank you Cate

I would give to you a new dialect
etched from the shadows of the night.
Where the blackness lulls the eyes,
like a dark embrace to see beyond
cautions heed.

© 01/03/2012 ~ JLM

I would wrap myself in the silk
scarves of your words, just to let
them fall at your feet, one by one.

©12/31/2011 JLM

I dread the dark day, when your voice falls silent.
When your journey leads to another road.
When your kisses of wisdom no longer sing to
our souls. Battle on my friend, your torch
still burns bright. The night wind, but whispers
a hymn to soothe thy soul.

© 12/07/2011 ~JLM