Tigress is alert / The Village of Wolves attacks / Pounce. Roar. Wolf no more.

At Angry Canine's / Revealed to her my secret / Sweet kiss she returned.

Up on stage at 'Dog's / Her smile is radiant, but / I REALLY can't sing.

Her beautiful smile / On the darkest of mine nights / I will remember.

In that dress she wore / this bathycolpian babe / took my breath away.

She asked me to dance / I don't know how to salsa / My class starts next week.

Friendly kiss at Che's / Sometimes all we really need / Is to feel desired.

And so, time to leave / for thirty days and nights away / will she think of me?

Back at the office. / I used to love what I do. / Now it's all a haze.

It isn't working. / I've labored at it for months. / Stress unbearable.

Task. Task. Get it done! / They're all depending on me. / How did I get here?

Reflection in glass. / I can see a face staring. / Who is this person?

Distant mountains wait / outside my office window / Someday I'll be there.

Thick clouds, fog and snow / Fiercly attack the front range. / Despite past failures.

An innocent gift / She desires to delve deeper / Is it worth the risk?

To know somebody / to view their unfiltered thoughts / is this a good thing?

In my younger days / a kiss was so powerful / Like a drug of choice.

Crack from the moisture / burning leaves, hand rolled with love / my sublime cigar .

I took off my shoes / grabbed the carpet with my toes / Pretended 'twas grass.

Thick white clouds of smoke / graceful patterns in the air / alone with my pipe.

Cloudy, chance of storms / Not sure what the weather is / Mood front coming in.

Majestic beauty / White peak rises above all / foothills genuflect

Sometimes I wonder / If she came with directions / would life be so hard?

Cold mexican beer / Takes me back to days of yore. / Girls and hangovers.

crystalline blue skies / Clouds so pure they imply faux. / Was the hue altered?

Had a beer last night. / Bar reeked of Aqua Velva. / They still make that stuff?

I think some mothers / would prefer a day alone / than with noisy kids.

Drowning in habit / Days fail to give oxygen. / I struggle to breathe.

While you are asleep / On her tiny chariot / granting your wishes.

Baggage claim 16 / Cased lives going round and round / We watch in silence.

She asked me to go / A weekend in sin city / a brief pause, then no.

Morning fog rolls in / Shadows absent from the land / eyes watch from the trees.

End of a long day / A moment frozen in time / Breeze drifting on by.

Another city / another strange hotel bed / familiarly foreign.

I wake up flying / Soaring high over the land / Surreal hangover.

Beautiful spirit / Thoughts of me are on her mind. / Anticipation.

A slow steady cruise. / Top down, blaring some Mozart. / Sun beats on my shades.

Finally I left. / Enough of her churlish games. / Lonely self respect.