i never had a happy childhood memory,
the only memory i have,is when at 15 i took my writing seriously and published
my first poetry book,
its the only way i can express myself,
because as a child there was never no one to hear me.
my parents are long dead,
i have grown kids.
white satin love
white satin beaches colour my eyes
thinking of you,my life, my prize,
my heart is out of control,running wild
reliving in you, a carefree bright eyed child.
a love, a passion nothing has been stronger
a hunger, a desire we ravished every night,
each other,watching two waves ripple out of sight.
gentle waves,rushing forth,greeting our smiles
walking with you,hand in hand for miles,
watching you,touching you,my pulse running wild
the station my heart is playing,you dialed.
gentle waves,rushing back,taking out the tide
stealing our time,you are always by my side,sun drenched beaches colour my days
memories of you my love will never fade.