People make me smile the way
their eyes shine when they talk
about something they love
when they feed me food. Or tell
me how much they love me
when I look into someone's
eyes and see it I see that look
in their eyes I see love in them
When I see someone laugh and
have fun in what they do
The way they cry for there lost
When they give me a smile and
tell me how beautiful I am
People are beautiful well some
are and I wish someday I can
find someone who will look at
me and say "you have that look
in your eye" what look?
I want to find someone so
beautiful in the inside I can't
stay away they amaze me with
what they say an do how they
will dance in the rain and know
every detail about me
Will bring me Starbucks on a
rainy day and just talk about
I want someone beautiful
A blossoming evening,serene valleys,meadows and alleys
Cottages in distance twinkling little lanterne lights
Indigo moon peeping from blue black velevet skies
Sparkling diamonds dancing through the night
There i lay on fine grain crystals,in my own solitude
finding peace with myself,watching the spectacular view
of a shooting star in temporarily brilliance,crossing over,
acting like a little child,making a wish upon a star
just one wish,as i watched Ugin approaching me
sommersaulting on white puffed pillowed clouds
He had a globe in his hand,a globe where i could see my future
a globe in where my one only wish came through.
On that night i lay down on golden sands
a palm tree the only companion,supporting my back
caressing me with passion, embracing me to safety
All alone I was ,alone and free,in my long white cashmere dress
feeling the breezin of the wind waftin gently through my long brown hair,
breathin on my neck,kissing my left cheek,passing to my right
flowing under my dress, brushing my pink lips,swifting,in circular movements.
That was the night my fingertips found music once again,
on silver strings of a spanish guitar,as my bare feet played with coloured corals
There i was in my own stolen moments,the universe smiling at me,
the angels in radiant chariots flying over,as faries birthed life
and performed an orchestra of magical moments.
There I was gazing at the mediterranean waves in inward movements,
as sailing boats left the shore,reaching far away lands,finding new horizons.
There i remained,my thoughts not anchored anymore,rowing to the ends of the sea
living in waking dreams,smelling flowers in never ending gardens.
There I was,my journey accomplished ,singing the sweetest song of love.
There i lay between verses of awake and asleep,hearing birds tweeterin in trees
as I watched dawn cover dusk and it was sunrise.
~When We Met.~
Battling everyday is so hard to maintain a healthy
brain to keep up with our everyday work our
thoughtful speculations of wanting the impossible
to take place,has to change,by gaining self confidence
and become independent.
When we just met at the hotel lobby for recollection
of work,accompanying us the sounds of 4 of July in LA.
Our ceaseless conversations felt flawless immediately.
A faultless intimate sharing took over a mixture of
work and pleasure.
When we just met,our loving nature coincided with
authentic sounds of fireworks plus its music filling
the sky with a huge combination of the most
beautiful Technicolor's of fireworks.
The sounds with musical lights combined together
allowed our eyes to sparkle more than ever,both
of us became in a pensive dreamy mood for a rightful
discussion about how love can start by romancing,
to evolve later into a durable long lived relationship.
He was so much my type of a man,an artist in his work,
very authentic,fancy,& has an unforgettable
sense of humor.
Smiling drinking and eating with our discussing,
constantly allowed us to remain in high spirits,
behind us the sky illuminated our joy of being
together,that delightful lasting closeness felt
like a challenge awaiting for the unpredictable
to happen,the tremendous sounds of fireworks
accompanied with a charming tempo ringing
in out thoughts.
Instantly our touching hands felt permissive,
stimulative,devoted,his voice transformed into
an echo inviting me to later go up into his room
to heat up the bed and enjoy cooling off our desires.
Having asked me before about what color of roses I love,
Later on hand by hand once inside the room it was filled
with yellow roses everywhere,and layered on the
Suddenly, he threw my hand bag and held me so tight
to waltz to the sounds of music,a telepathy between us
and the sounds rang in our ears as a sweet mixture of music.
Immediately took my hand kissed it with his warmest lips
begging to love me tonight,what a gentleman our body
connection was authentic,flirting as a start was conceived
in an artistic way,kissing wise and making love was
memorable, slowly the sounds ended while gradually
our naked bodies parted in the morning when our
routine for work had to take place.
We parted with a long sexual kiss,emancipating
another brutal night with a candle light.
~ (~) ~
""Patience... !" -
"BOUND... !" - lowly-lands,
rise-quietly - kiss; The-Son!""
""Benignity-Simple, Holy; Smitten-
promenades... dandling along with-
them as would-He With-Child - yes;
exulted; undefiled -
perceives; perseveres... remains -
Joy-His; Worthy; though-rejected;
abandoned-alone by-some -
All; Eternity... !""
""Bound, by indifference-denial-
shame, bitterness; yes-silence; "UNITY.""
"LOVE strait-away-soaring I-know-lye-beyond -
beholden--Joy; Grace, Peace... compassion-kinder -
Faith-even-reliant - made-relevant; through-hope,
Forgiveness this-Truth - Virtuous... in its-Mercy... !"
no-never let-go - abiding... We-apart - alone... !"
"Cored 'round Our neck choking--Us - eager-feet-
once trudging-the-road; sadly-now -
We struggle... !""
""Yes all-We-can ask-for-now - "God!" -
I feel... can-see now-Us-All...
humbly... if-only-yes... if-only -
for-deliverance - "His..."
~ (~) ~ (~) ~ (~) ~
~ (~) ~ (~) ~ (~) ~ (~) ~ (~) ~ (~) ~ (~) ~
God's-Grace-together - spinning-as-a-top-through-The-Greater-Example of-His-Love-
Mercy/Forgiveness, His-Son-Jesus - relishing-or-dancing-if-you-will-with-Him-in-the
Spirit/Sacrifice/Gift-of-His-Life-of-Surrender/Rise-Through-Him - abiding-as-one-in-reverence-
of-this - for-All-Eternity."
""King Davids secret was his thirst for God's abiding mercy in his life, and to be taught this and
move to show it in all he said and did." "He knew that mercy knows its own desire, is forever
kin to it.""
You are like a ballerina,
But never dance upon a stage
You spin and jump and twirl
With written words across my page.
You make my life come alive
With the words that you say.
Make my blood run with passion,
For this you have a way.
Always with a verbal gesture
That leads me to your web.
Can't seem to escape your lair
My infatuation never seems to ebb.
The things that you write
I feel are only for my eyes.
The way that they are written
My mind they hypnotize.
I am not such a fool
To think I’m the only one,
Who longs for your company
When your dance is done.
In my imagination
Your words only dance for me.
You have no other partner
I'm the only one, you see.
So please keep on dancing
With words written for my heart.
I will savor every word
Of your dancing verbal art.
The mood is set….
Me and you, you and me
The warmth of Love swims through us both
My touch on your body
Soft and sensual
Your skin lingers,
Your emotions begin to spill like an overflowing caldron
O’ how you desire this moment between…
Me and you, you and me
Your gentile hands on my body,
The touch so delicate
And your lips against mine
For these feelings we share cannot be defined
Our bodies become one
Together in Love….
Me and you, you and me
Your sweet embrace I cannot resist
And you the same
Our bodies’ dance together,
A dance of passion and Love
Still as one.
For this moment will end
But the passion,
Will last forever…
If only I could ride upon the back of a dragonfly~
O', what journey I would behold...
I receive the wind's forced breath against my face-and revel in my locks rolling in the vibrant
We hover just above a splash of rainbow painted flowers,
that kiss my toes with open petals of joy.
The scent so pure,
shall decorate my skin forevermore.
We crest high into the ocean tinted sky.
Humbly greet birds which share in our gift,
and delight us in symphonies of angelic praise.
I close my eyes for a startled moment,
as we dance through a vineyard of bumble bees-
"Buzz,Buzz," They caution sternly to us, their unexpected visitors.
A smile imposes my lips at the thought of their disrupted task;
Only to pass them, look over my shoulder and witness their purpose resume within natural
A shimmering mirror of water now lies underfoot.
I feel the warmth of the sun's reflection cast up under our joined form.
"Faster, faster!" I command my fairy-friend.
As I lay down flat and wrap my limbs snugly around to secure myself, our speed begins to
With quick, steady, pace, we descend onto the water's surface.
Skips and twists- twirl into a tango of splashes,
which shower my face with each perfectly intentional bounce.
The tickle rises up from deep in my belly,
I laugh, a laugh full of true obliviation.
Dragonfly now lifts, higher and higher we go-
As I glide upon heavenly stilled wings.
We drift within utopian clouds,
they pass before our sights like vapored curtains before a theater of whimsy, unveiling a
The presented gift, is that of majestic mountain tops that promise the scent of sweetly
This aroma leaves me breathless.
The aroma evokes childhood visions of wishing stars,
and kisses goodnight.
I inhale the memory for a moment longer,
cherishing the scent before I must once again grow older.
My friend I have been blessed to dance in the breeze with,
slows to a transcending idol.
We encircling the center of a noble rose.
We descend gently into the heart of the queen of flowers,
and land on her royal stage.
I delicately climb down, lay upon her silk;
and closed my eyes to dream.
Dreams which have atlas' transpired to become,
my long awaited reality.
If only I could ride upon the back of a dragonfly~
O', what journey I would behold...
Around the floor
Like a butterfly diving in the
Blues on the sky.
Her each and every step
Has an intoxicating,
All the spectators.
A great dedication and much
Determination on her
Each foot step.
She feeling the rhythm
Like her heart beat.
Each & every notes of
The melody she clearly
Painting by every foot-step.
A dance so elegant,
A dance so brilliant,
A dance around the ballroom floor,
So sweet, sensual and alive.
A flawless flow with the melody
With such a delightful grace.
Every steps, each moves,
A dance filled with love and passion.
The whole air is dancing-
Ravenous thunder rumbles
Lighting curls her jagged bolts
flashing like gold through amythyst, sapphire skies
I'll not allow your image to spoil my view
With you-rain would cry it's droplets
as it mumbled whispers to my haunted heart
Oft' times-rolling clouds rumbled their voices in my soul
Now, I dance in scarlet flames that spark across the heavens
gliding thru turquoise skies with copious clouds...
that delicately clothe my body
pirouetting gracefully ...
to the peaceful harmonic rhythm of rolling thunder
My flesh no longer aches for your barren touch
I shall not desire your hand opon my beautiful rain drenched skin
whetted now with golden silken tears
My memory quickens...
I no longer remember your face or hunger for your sterile love
I'll not dance to your chaotic rhythm
Nature baited me with her sweet breath
Embraced me in her loving arms-
singing her gentle rain of tears
baited me with your hook of selfish love
My heart now dances with another
One who bathes my soul in fertile soil
He feeds me with his hungry, selfless love...
fed me worms with your stingy heart
I had fallen in love with a young Mexican maiden in the town of El Paso
Completely mesmerized by her eyes had me following her wherever she would go. In
Rosa’s Cantina, the music would play and Catalina would whirl. She became my world and
there was nothing I wouldn’t do for this Mexican girl!
A wild young cowboy came in with his handsome features and wicked grin. He
carried arrogance within and he immediately rubbed me wrong. His lecherous eyes watched
my Catalina dance as the pianist played and sang his song. Too much whiskey, he’d
consumed. As this young stranger went to dance with my Catalina, I jumped up grabbing
him by the arm, spinning him around to face me. A powerful right hand knocked me to the
ground and his look was so deadly. My Catalina screamed, ran to my side, kneeling,
touching my face. A pistol in his hand, wild-eyed, I said, “Outside. This is not the place”.
It was high noon when the patrons poured out of Rosa’s Saloon. The heat could
not be avoided or beat, for it was a hot June…
I and the young stranger stood facing each other in the center of the dusty road.
Hands ready at our sides anticipating the next episode. On either side of us, people young
and old stood quiet for the event. My fear was controlled and I itched to draw my deadly
instrument. I was distracted for in my eye, in the sky was the glare of the sun. I did not
want to die for as he flinched the bullet exploded from my gun.
Cowboys would later say it was the faster gunplay they had ever seen. Lighting
fast came a blast from my quick draw. I felt a fire burn through my chest but I knew the
handsome stranger was dead. Catalina knelt hugging me to her breast and her tears began
to fall. The young stranger lay lain but would my death be worth the kill? I felt my life-force
drain and an eerie chill. I listened to Catalina cry as I was scared inside Rosa’s cantina. I
did not want to die and leave my dear Catalina!
Closing my eyes, I lost conscientiousness. To my surprise, I awoke, seeing my
princess. “Catalina, I thought I had died and left you alone! Kneeling closer to my
bedside, “The bullet went through just below the collarbone!” I said, “Marry me Catalina. For
you are my world, my heart”. She kissed my lips, “Yes, but first I must depart, as my
Father is ill but I will return to you, soon. The next day, I watched her leave for Nashville
with the promise to return the next June…
*Written fir Deborah Guzzi’s “Giddy Up! Little Doggies/Watch Out For the Indians”