There is an inherent gentleness in those soft blue waves of yours that caress, is transcendent, glows eternal and is blessed. Your radiant smile is contagious. Your laughter a sweet tune. Your voice, beautiful and angelic like Debussy’s Clare de Lune. Handsome cannot express what should be a sculpture in clay. An angel whispers walk…… Continue reading David


White Rose

In your petals, the prism of love burns bright warming stem’s afterglow, though drained of any color you are a rainbow. Beauty’s vase is unable to contain all your splendor, a garden of heavenly scent you do render. Devoid of musical instrument, offspring of lyrical perfection you do sire, white as snow, your touch yielding…… Continue reading White Rose