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A Very Merry Christmas!

I'm parking my pen away again for a while...
pretty soon...for sanity's sake
I just want to extend my warmest greetings
to every poet in PCland a very Happy Holidays
and a most blessed New Year! May the love
and guidance from the Lord abide with you
during the merry season, may the joys that
comes with it fill your days, may you
be blessed by the company of love ones, family,
friends and strangers. May the true meaning of
this season reign in our minds and hearts that
we may become a true vessel of love
and kindness to others.

The New Zealand Christmas Tree

When I love

I give it all

My whole mind, body and soul

And the only reason

Why I love only you?

Is because, no one

Has found me yet

To replace you

Maybe someday. Soon.

I can only wait.

Beautiful muse
it is cold tonight
the winds of change
has returned your kiss to my lips.

We lie under
the same sky once again
as the hard grass of winter
pinches into our backs.

Behold outside
our eyes see a waxing moon
showering us in blessed taint of darkness
with milky taunts of all creation.

You have ridden
to me upon the wind this night
uncertain of wrong or right
I lay back and dream of dragons.

A shooting star
my wish has come true
I celebrate the words that are her
my most beautiful muse...

One reminds me of
my wonderful mother,
Depictions of sisters
Renditions of brothers,
Found and lost lovers,
Friends and teachers,
Various gods and
mythological creatures,
My thoughts and beliefs
on our worlds origins
and religions,
Plainly displayed while
most keep them hidden,
A representation of my
martial arts skill,
Some don't understand
and maybe they never will,
A few things that shaped
my developing mind,
Comic heroes with whom
I identify,
The devil is there to remind
me "Be good",
For he would ensnare us
all if he could,
A tribal band is a high school friend,
And cartoons make me a kid again,
My pride in my country,
The stars and stripes wave,
An AR15 proudly displayed,
I'm asked all the time
"What's this?"
"What's that?",
It would take me more
than a minute to explain
all my tatts,
Unsolved mysteries,
Beautiful things,
Some about life and
others are dreams,
This is what my tattoos mean.

Hey doll,
You want to go for a ride?,
Let's get together,
Leave this whole world behind,
Baby,
Want to have a good time?,
No strings,
Just put your hand in mine,
Hey darling,
Let me show you the life,
The kind you thought
that you'd never find,
Baby,
let's go for a drive,
Get in and let the
engine unwind,
Sugar,
let's go for a ride,
Turn the music to
whatever you like,
Hun want to go for a ride?,
You and me just feels so right,
Maybe you want to go for a ride?
Baby let's go for a drive...

Oh sweet love
when you entered
my life
one beautiful dove
a revelation
bringing peace

The soul began singing
happiness flowing golden
whispering inside delight
a gentle softness
like an angel
gracing feelings
striking deep emotions

As the moon smiles
tying loves string
to both ends
pulling back
with an arrow
shooting it
from this space
spiraling deeply
into the heart

As you walk
into the garden
of my life
coming out from
a dream
step into
these arms
to i kiss you
sweet love

You darling
beautiful sweetheart
mean the world
from a deep ocean
sailing upon
the deepest waters
maiden of my sea

You're a goddess
dazzling lights up
inner vision
one star
even in the night
the moon winks

Adorable love
your beautiful
far beyond
by far
beyond anything
love magical
is you

A hidden treasure
shiny and gold
underneath my pillow
almost a perfect circle
once hanging
from a lovely earlobe
on the gypsy lover
that came and went with the moon.

The wind has brought me
her name this morning
I recall the blue and gold scarf
that draped her shoulders
apple-blossom cheeks
bright red lips slightly apart
affection waiting to love
my gypsy lover with golden earring..

This symbol of such beauty
when the light bathed them
they had a sort of twinkle
elegance and grace
adding to her loveliness
mimicking in a strange way
this piece of her left behind

Perhaps she will return to retrieve it
my heart awaits!

my hand is out for a dream
holding someone special
to walk in life
you at my side,
a friend for life
to be forever happy
a dream the perfect woman
lifes mystery
you are out there
if my dream comes true
holding out for a miracle
looking for you
loves finest hour
still a stranger to me

There is a little dark girl I adore
just down Mexico way
who loves my poetry written of her
and to hear the Mariachi play...

She smells of golden apples
with scent of perfumed flowers
Senorita Jocelyn you are as
agua falling in April showers...

She smiles with childhood innocence
my heart burns with a dark fire
Senorita, tell the Mariachi how to play
whatever your heart so does desire...

Then the Spanish music flowed like honey
the horns, the trumpets began with a roar
they played, we danced until coming dawn
our feet moving and boots resounding on the floor...

Senorita, my little dark and lovely princesa
the dawn is coming you see
let us run away to the sunlit corona
sealed with many besos and our destiny...

Mi cielo, live with me and be my lover
upon our bed I lay a single rose
with ring of gold and cap of flowers
and a promise in these words I do propose...

Let the Mariachi play...

Is it wrong to love her?
If it is then lift me to
my feet
Write a note to her and
say, 'You left him on his
knees and broken in spirit..
You left him..
Where does he go now?
What is he suppose to do?
Where is mercy?'