Blow me kisses - One for my pocket, and one for my cheek...
The Kiss in my Pocket
Waiting
And so I sit, waiting for it to rain again...
Rainy Day Jazz
Good jazz on a rainy day sits deep in my chest like sipping whiskey
Willow-Like
We flow, blurring the fading wike between writer and write
Your Balloon
But for all of the rain and the wind and the air, I was always above you, I never went anywhere
I Pray the Sun Will Rise
For now, my heart will sleep as I pray the Lord my soul to keep, should I die before I wake, let it be for another rain's sake
Under the Stars and the Clouds
You are part of a whole, crafted under the stars and the clouds.
Before the Storm Has Ceased
I promise to return before the storm has ceased.
Here I am
God paints the sunrise with the softest blues//And loverly, effervescent yellows//If I were a bird, it'd be my featherbed//And if I were a melody, it'd be my complement
December Rose 