Reflection

Reflection

Reflecting on good times with you
But they weren't built on truth
While I was in ignorant bliss, by your sweet kiss
We were showing love to one another
As Your guilt was taken you under
We didn't fight, love was right,
Until you admitted you cheated one night
Damn, what was I thinkin'
I had to get of the boat while it was still sinkin'

Reflecting on good times with you
But they weren't built on truth

AN ERA PASSED

An Era Passed

1984 Manipulation drew us,
1985 Sex kept us
1991 Music inspired us
1995 A son bonded us
2012 Addiction killed us

1984-2012 Wrong foundation couldn’t hold us

The Black Dutch Confession

The Black Dutch Confession As I sit in front of my computer, Typing the expressions of my heart, I find myself writing about the time, When we hung your T-shirt out the sun roof, and to the ship we raced, When the bed collapsed, after our 1 year unexpected embrace, When we kissed good-bye as you boarded to sail your ship, When you had a lay over at the airport, and I ran nonstop until we locked lips, When we came together like a magnet, at the club 1999, When you left a table full of women, just to be mine, When we were at the barracks listening to Blue Sunday, When you kissed me, and said, “she would be the one you marry,” When even though I heard you, it didn’t matter, and boy that is really scary, I was trapped in this thing, this thing I had for you, Whether it was an hour, days one week or two, You lifted my spirit and encouraged me when I was down, You made me smile instead of frown, That’s how we met, you put a smile on my face, with a dance and warm embrace, You may not know this but for at least 10 years, I must confess, I called you my soul mate, and consistently digressed, How this love affair was so much more than sex and a good time, But an experience that will forever be favored in my mind.