The sun’s greedy
voyeuristic rays
reach through the
curtains
to caress your
naked hip.

Your beautiful red
dress
lying where it
fell
last night

forgotten.

#shygirl

I used to wish
for a beautiful woman
to come along
and rescue me
from myself. Continue reading →

Shy girl
quiet girl
thinks she hides
her beauty
thinks she is
ordinary.

But
I see her
still.

#shygirl

For you
my sweet angel
I have no pedestal
in a silent
cold hall.

For you
my only one
I have a throne
by my side.

A new kingdom
needs a new
and brilliant
queen.

Come with
me.

#shygirl

The sun teased
from behind
mocking clouds
as we drifted
down Love’s river
her delicious
ice blue eyes
taunting me. Continue reading →

The day began
in a new home
and that wasn’t
the best part.

The beautiful
shy girl
is my girl
and my world
has become

heaven.

#shygirl

With a moan
my Valkyrie carries
me to the gates of
Valhalla.

With a final sigh
she flies me
home again.

#shygirl

Shards of Cap’n Crunch
drown in the milk
as precious images
of my girl
slide across the
screen.

The Beatles sing Something
appropriate to the
moment. Continue reading →

“Would you still love me,”
she sighed.
I plucked
and played
with four inch
strands of corn silk
on her head. Continue reading →

In champagne moonlight
my girl giggled
out of her
patches of fabric
dropping them to
the wet sand.

I kicked mine on top
of hers
then chased her squeals
into the surf. Continue reading →