‘White lie,

‘White lie,

Waltzing through life as John Doe in search for myself while I seek for my train. Speaking in tongue and slowly as Mark Twain. “Apparently there is nothing that cannot happen today” such loose in strain we act all vain. We have our own fib; will you have that walk with me to Spain?

‘legends of the future,

‘legends of the future,

As timorous we are we couldn’t previse our ending future.It is in our nature to raise our hopes in the air. By asking for the who’s, the when’s and the where’s we shall find our love affair. They say “don’t poke the bear”, or thou shall fall down in million pair. So be aware my dear human being. Because you are the one to been keen. Though you prepare what you can repair.




If I could just dodge that bullet “than everything would have been different!” but for me whom had to push it and pull it. I was the little boy screamer you heard all night long. For I didn’t belong, so we all came along for that little bird song. The morning tjirp wasn’t that bad nor wrong, but it did bring me to heavens Lifelong.


Sitting on the dock of the bay all alone during my birthday. For I have forgiven the lords way I shall proudly stand up and take my way through doomsday! I was hidden in the narrow and shot down with cupids arrow. ‘oh so shallow alley we were kissing down the valley’.


Let me miss you, but don’t let me dismiss you and let me reminisce about our first kiss. For I am hopeless in love with you and for the one you was my boo within the colors of blue. Before I knew you was the only one that truly could see me through. In our loves view you was the one I knew for sure that would stick as an liberty statue! (“Don’t disgrace my style by the way I eat. It took me a while to run that mile so I could take you in a heartbeat!“) Don’t be afraid to share your feeling, because all we need (you and I) is our heeling. Let me look at the ceiling and thou eyes shall be revealing. (“Both sitting down in the drivers seat waiting down next the street“).


She slowly waltz with grace down the path in a wide open space. Seeking for her inner child face. No harm was done except for the damage. Even when she spoke in Spanish I could understand her body language. Her lips moved so smooth, such a delight. Everything around her was so dark, but she had the first light at the sunset night. The moon so bright and only she was in sight. She passes my soul and my body lost control. She whispers in my ear and slightly that I could hear; “Do I slither around in your brain, can’t we touch the words like mark twain. come with me to the end of the world and dance with me in the rain”.



She walked up in layers of delight.
She embraced the smile hidden deep covered with a soft bite.
She tried not to care when nobody was strong and she knew where she belonged.
The eyes are as bright as the heat in summer July; for she has given her taste.
It was sweet as apple pie.
Home is her hope while she left none helpless.
Her smile, the weapon, is breathless.