Thursday, January 16, 2014

Updating my website address:

My current website address is caminchabenvenutto.com
Enjoy,
Camincha

As Time Goes By.


As Time Goes By.
pg.13
The radio always on. One evening, his arms around her, red hair shining with the last rays of the setting sun when As Time Goes By was announced. Etienne listened. Tenderness in his voice murmured in her ear an offering, a gift, This is our song. It will always be our song. And as two lovers wooo....they still say...I Iooove yooou. The lake turned liquid siIver. The full moon shone among the trees. The night their accomplice. Love songs on the radio. Windows fogged up. Their flesh hot, moist, their clothes stained.
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Thursday, January 2, 2014

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             WORDS 
We reach out with words
straight, devious,
proper, obscene.

We reach out with words,
love with words all shared by,
poor, rich, fearful, brave,
foreign, native, ugly, beautiful.

We reach out with words
we share, that once said, take
form and live and march on
and will, they will make us
remember, smile, cry, curse.
Words take form in time,
definite shape.

We reach out with words
that years later come back
to us. Home pigeons to nest
in our tired minds reminding
us of what we said. Of all
we try to forget.

We reach out with words
that once said, take form
an live and march on
and will, they will make
us remember, smile, curse.
Words take form, in time,
definte shape.


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