The RainI stepped out into the rain,let the cold water drown away my pain.Everything hurt and blurred.Only the rain can make it better- cured.Bits and pieces missing from me.Cold rain fogging up what I can't see.Water drenching my hair and face,filling me full of grace.
A Dance for the AngelsThey met under the stars, Bach's Triple Concerto playing softly in the background. Eyes met for the first time, but strangers they were not. In unison, they reached for one another, and began a dance for the angels to watch... her arm draped over his shoulder; his arm drawn around her waist. A dance in which no words were needed to be exchanged.The clouds moved in at an andante pace, complimenting the beat of the Concerto of violins in A minor. Rain began to fall, and wet hair covered the girl's face. Yet they continued their dance. Passions were high- no sounds but the drops of the rain. The harmonies of Bach, and their deep breaths, frantically keeping up to pace.A passionate dance for the angels. Two bodies became one- no feet moved... yet they danced. What a lovely dance it was. Their bodies soaking wet from the rain. Bach's Brandenburg Concerto playing in the distance...
The PhotographerA pale man removed his shirt while I took his photograph with my camera. I could remember this very moment forever. The black and white film caught the glimmer of youth in his skin and the innocence in his grey eyes. Lips so soft and sweet, made me long for a warm embrace of a kiss that lingered on. His hands were solid and strong, and I could feel the security of being held. His frame slender, but not frail. His long neck looked as appealing to me as it would a starving vampire. His heart pulsed beneath the skin, in veins that showed through his fair complexion. I realized I wanted this. I wanted it all, but it seemed so impossible. Lost in the moment, I finished the shoot. I hadn't gained anything, but a moment of time, frozen with reality. At least I captured it all on film.
Ride With MeI've packed my things and my bags.My Hell is an empty hole.I'm waiting for you to pick me up,so I can run away from my soul.We'll drive into tomorrowand embrace a world of love and fear.We'll ride into a life of blissand race into high gear.Take to the stars and ride with me-for all one has is the other.Say goodbye to the old universe;Hold on to your lover.Keep warm and safe on this long run trip.Always be ready to take a chance.Come and ride with me,Under the full moon we shall dance.