Little daisy that pops up among other flowers, curious and timid, its heart filled with sunlight, almost naked and without thorns, gentle and simple like a little girl, eternal prophesy of love...

If the sun upon kissing the sea paints it the color of fire and the burning of its desire blends the red with the black and the blue with the dreams, why don´t you kiss me, my love?. If the sea...

Humorous poem of a secular kind by Peter Menkin. These words from Peter Menkin blog: Tattoos I have noticed...with a poem about a tattooed girl... A friend noted that tattoos of original intent...

A cover of a Rare Earth song.
by Luis Medina and MrDaMan

Born To Wander
Rare Earth
Tom Baird

There's nothin' you can do girl,
There's...

My friend Debbie and I have been taking evening walks after dinner for years. Always around dusk we walk over to the old community next to us purposely to pass the house on the corner. The old...

Father left, I a little girl of ten
His covering gone, no protection.
His guidance gone, welcome rejection.
As a young girl, passion arrived easily.
but intuition...