Cherry blossoms fall gently from the trees ( Read more... )

My love for you does not have labels, it simply is ( Read more... )

Written Sometime in 2008 I think? But could be as early as 2003 ( Read more... )

A solitary man reaches for the sky,
and finds that he cannot.
He looks down and finds the chain that binds him.

He uproots it,
and hurls it at the clouds - as an anchor,
and pulls himself up.

It is a good thing
that so many women
have left me in the state that I'm in.

Just leave me alone. I don't need your callous hands to beat my fragile heart any more.

Why did you have to be a vagabond
that I fell in love with.
Why couldn't you be
a nice suburban woman,
who would smile and stay with me
instead of running off to backpack
across Europe or South America.

She kissed me as softly as the rustle of leaves ( Read more... )

No Matter How Far the Taxi's Wheels Spin.

The flashing lights and passing streetlamps
emit a dim glow,
as the wheels of the taxi keep spinning,
taking me further and further from you.

But I can see your face
in the shadows of the passing dim lights,
and the cord of yarn that ties me to you won't let go,
no matter how far the taxi's wheels spin.

Long hair or short,
I will be your tall mysterious stranger,
who will sweep you up in his arms.

(on Her.)

.. My heart is breaking ( Read more... )