Mar 252011
~Daniela Davies For a moment Dark clouds part And sunshine, glowing Like golden ambrosia Spills And Joni Mitchells’ my senses It shines off the road, wet And sticky Off my windows And dew-drips off my Eyelashes For a moment My lenses are caramelized And the world tastes Sweet Sense is made And the “here and [...]
Mar 092010
~Daniela Davies I walked away! Just like so many nights before. Walked away, but yearned to kiss her. The tension palpable in the air, but yet no kiss. We made small talk. “Wow. Its really ACTUALLY cold tonight.” “Yeah it rarely gets this cold down here.” Although the rarely cool weather in So. Cal. is [...]