Author: headgeek

I miss your smile. I miss your humor. I miss your wit. But most of all I miss how you made me feel.

The icy mist of the November dawn Sparkles in the houselights While freezing and cutting My cheeks, the tears crawling Trails like memories Of you.

It has been too long Since I’ve seen your smiling Good Morning my love.

Today is harder than I thought it would be, yet I rise, and fight on.

No dawn today. Darkness across the landscape, And my broken heart.

We both abide by a code. Mine is bushido. Yours is libido. Hence our separate roads.

Darkness falls across the land. Will no one light the lamps As of old?

The path of most resistance Is the way to excellence.

I will hold the line.

I resole my old cowboy boots. You buy fashionable new heels. We are not alike, but I would walk you on my red carpet.