To All the People I’ve Loved and Lost . . . As time goes by and I move on along my journey, I am thoughtful and aware of the people who have been in my life, and surprisingly, those people who no longer play an active role in my life as well. I want to... Continue Reading →
I was recently on a plane heading to San Francisco to attend a business event. On the flight I was just uncomfortable. I felt physically exhausted, anxious, and a bit squished into my seat. My legs were jittery and nervous and I needed to move, so after the plane gets up in the air, I... Continue Reading →
Procrastination is your friend. "Every writer lives daily with procrastination. If you allow yourself to feel guilty about that, then you’ll feel bad about yourself as a writer. Instead, embrace your procrastination as a friend, enjoy it … and then ask the friend to leave for awhile so you can get your work done. No... Continue Reading →
Drunk with Your Love Funny funny Ain’t it honey The way you move the way You smell Bringing rapture To my senses To my heart Wandering from where I’ve been To where you are Can you see me . . . Now? What did I do to deserve this? Sweet kisses From the wet corners... Continue Reading →
This is one of my favorite writings, totally inspired by that "thing" in your gut you get when you want to be with your lover so bad...you know that feeling, right? Ode to a love-sick trucker It's only a matter of minutes till this phone strays I'm on my way to 90 Takes you right... Continue Reading →
Love is Calling I write for him, not you What is this? How could my love be stolen so quickly? Didn't you know I was in danger? You could have listened. Then you would have realized ...Believed That I dream of someone else. Would you have guessed that my affections would turn to another? Just... Continue Reading →
Sons are the one original love of a mother's life. You fall in love with them before they're even born and the love that develops through the years is a magical bond stronger than steel and sweeter than honey. I know that's how I feel about my son. Here is a beautiful poem written by... Continue Reading →
From Russia with Love - Drinking Like an Olympian The Winter Olympics are officially here. Now, such displays of physical prowess might compel you to hit the gym or learn to bobsled. We can’t help with that. But in the event they compel you to increase your vodka consumption, then we’ve got you covered. So, sit... Continue Reading →
Could this be? You love me? Why, love, do you turn your gaze to me? Eyes the warmest hue, I'm lost in you Why do I shy away? …afraid Not sure of what your heart will say Breathe on me Let your love set me free I'll not let go easily It's a dream maybe... Continue Reading →
The Man Who I Love Your eyes, deep pools, penetrate my very soul Engraving, igniting within me your every desire Your mouth, soft as supple-rippled satin Kisses that capture Ribboned curls enrapture me Laid against my skin Your hands, do they belong to god? …Healing Expressions of a tender gentle king ...Touching I ponder your... Continue Reading →
My Secret Conversation In between the night and mornings first light There is a quiet moment when thoughts of you fill my heart Never to share out loud, these vision are held soul-captive My own secret conversation No one else In that secret place where I reveal my tender self Passionate longings give way to... Continue Reading →
You have more strength and courage than you think We have so much more courage, strength and passion in us than we think we do. I was reminded recently in an email that I received from a colleague about how much stamina it takes to live this life and “run this race”. In a allegorical... Continue Reading →
Sarah Sellers acoustic version of her new single "The Way You Love Me", due out this Valentines Day! The Way You Love Me Music and lyrics by Sarah Sellers and Josh Goode Produced by Josh Goode and Bradley Prakope I'm not perfect, I've made some bad mistakes Stumbled into fires, broken hearts along the way... Continue Reading →
Moonstruck as Athena With one hand in my pocket I can stop the wind Hold out my palms and feel the world again . . . with love from me to you What's the use in talking Always trying to explain Just send me what your wanting baby I can stop the pain . .... Continue Reading →
Photos are a great way of reflecting. (slideshow at the end of the post) If there is one thing I am learning in my life, it is accepting who I am now and not being stuck in who I used to be or who I think I used to be. Growing up, and aging with... Continue Reading →
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