I write romances With you as my Male lead. We Always find each Other in the end. Sometimes its a Rainy street Sometimes a Drum heart beat Echoes around A crowded dance Floor. Enter you. Enter me. Candles Flicker in the Foreground. Your Eyes find my eyes. The audience pauses. Music gets more Intense. A blink of The lens and we Are hip to hip, Lip to lip. Then Lips to ear. One Of us says What took You so long? Screen fades to black.
MRB ... interesting choice.... RB was a wonderful actor with great sex appeal.. His voice alone makes me swoon ... I bet the music wasn't the only thing that grew more intense in this poetic light flickering romantic interlude scenerio ... Well done! Scene! (loved him in Who's Afraid... VWolfe, Becket and Night of the Iguana...)
GBU
what a great tribute poem to a GREAT actor! okay, need to tell you that i just love the way your poetry unfolds and the natural to it all like having a chat with a best friend. that is how it feels when i read you. EXCELLENT write dear
MRB ... interesting choice.... RB was a wonderful actor with great sex appeal.. His voice alone makes me swoon ... I bet the music wasn't the only thing that grew more intense in this poetic light flickering romantic interlude scenerio ... Well done! Scene! (loved him in Who's Afraid... VWolfe, Becket and Night of the Iguana...)
GBU
I love him tooooooooo. This was very well done. Seriously---but somehow in my dreams I always end up looking like Elizabeth Taylor and he ends up chasing me around the piazza. good times lol lol
Don't email me and demand I read and review your work. It's bizarre.
Wake me if you like me,
Wake me if you want me,
Wake me if you need another poem.
L'original style, au-del du blah bla.. more..