"To Cindy, with Love."

Sweetest is the love of my blood
for to me,with you;all journey is short.

Brilliant be the colors of a wild flower meadow
just not as bright as your heart.

To many art may be beauty
but in one word I define its, you.

"You must know!"

When the sun shines low and the wind blows slowly,
days meet darkness and feelings grow gorily.

When peace inside you breaks and your tongue
goes numb, just know I'll always be around.

No one is perfect and even family folds
never forget our hands are here to hold.

Deep are the thoughts of my mind,
to find love I can't reach.

Joy-filled are my word, like blood vessels
with emotion to limit my speech.

Though parts of our hearts are found in strange places
we still find the strength to share smiles with new faces.

For love knows no distance, no struggle, no blame
because in our hearts, or worlds apart.

Our love should forever stay the same...

I love you...

In the Image

To be like the diamond necklace,
Centered and shining bright.
Like shooting stars shoot across sky high at night.

Standing in front of the mirror saying,
“You are the friend that warms a heart,
In you I find she whom tries too hard to mend what you never broke.”
“Leaving from these lips I wish to hear sweetened words, perhaps to you someone never spoke.”

Yet I know the stranger who lurks under the sky’s darkness, admiring…
“Only observing…”

For many will never see goodness due to perspective,
But in time of need she’ll be shining, for no cloud makes her light dim.
Anyone to seek shall find this brightness; like men at sea.

For in the skies, like on earth a warm being will assure,
all sea men find shore.

Like christ

Looking for the little words
to say how big my love for you
has nurtured its way to what it is now.

We have grown so close that
I've now managed to feel your pain in my heart.

I've managed to dry you tears from my eyes,
drag your burden on my shoulder along the
filth dusty road we call life.

And I know the thorny sensation that
spikes into your head with much remorselessness
will soon end.

"If Christ bled for us, then why is she bleeding too?"

"Father, why have you forsaken thee?"


"Open my eyes wider for me to see,
is your message personal?"

"Am I the one to stay and suffer,
Or the one to wipe her blood away?"

SOLANGEL

I am the brightness to your heart'
the music to your ear.
I am the seed of those angels
whom forever I'll care.

But each day sheds darkness
and drought brings rain.

I'll explain...

Alone I am in a day's darkness
and the heavens dissatisfied
will break into tears.


A fairy's wand and friend's love
share likeness, to fight my fears.

You are so close up tight'
so fun to play.
Your voice makes me sway,
the movement of my lips
begging you to stay.

I work so hard to make it clear
pictures in my head still smeared.

Finger tips blister trying to make it work; never does!!!

I wish you knew me like I know you.
Yet you play my sorrows in your voice,
your one of my favorite toys....


To play with....

In my blood, flowing in my veins,
the angel singing stays...

With you...

Who I am is brightly polished in my head,
covered by its abundant blackness.

I am the type to make a move and not to stay.
To pluck a string'
to sing without a doubt of words to fade away...

The sound of your voice tingles in my ear
any time my hands mingle with your centered most sensitive...

I love to play...

Portrait and frame

Your portrait, unique like life;
colors like moods.
Light and dim light at heart after love you lose.

To hear the truth but not to see,
a disguised lie is what you hear.

You act to confuse her yet you expect life be fair.

Like gas lies leak and your conscience be in burning flames,
a man not to cheat and expect not the same.

Your portrait unique like life with colors like moods; both
made a portrait so beautiful yet centered in a broken frame.

Wishing too late

Waiting for heaven tear drops like shooting stars...

"One wish."

To feel your warm heart like sunkiss,
to throw you a sweet kiss and not miss.

Its no secret your voice is the melody to my ear,
so distant yet so near.

Your touch so friendly, like a musical instrument,
you've mastered the strings to my heart.

My mind like the particles of dust in the hot summer wind of late may.
You, the element that keeps me from falling apart;listen
to the worth of the words I say.

I respect what is and what cannot be
for its not his fault you can't be with me..

I understand...

But I must say, time has betrayed me in many ways
adding much sadness to most of my days.

I was late...

I plea you keep my friendship strong and alive like the beat to your heart.
For it be tragic you destroy God's work of art...

Kills up to 99.o% of Germs

Spot the not...

Everyone in the picture had a bottle of rum and I also wanted to be in the picture but all the spirits were done. I ran to the shelf and grabbed the Listerine bottle that I thought would pass as a valid reason to be in the picture. I was accepted into the picture after discussing with the Photographer how serious that was to my modeling career and God given talent for good advertisement.

What you think?