tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-294120252011-04-21T18:49:23.736-07:00jd chandlerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14023484012914035138noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29412025.post-1149731871308313742006-06-07T18:55:00.000-07:002006-11-14T22:16:07.557-08:00eyes glance away, glance back.<br />women look like you, then not.<br />is that your scent on the breeze, or<br />a whiff of pine in the distance?<br />your voice calls my name, just rain.<br />does the rain that falls on me<br />fall on you tonight?<br /><br />(c) jd chandler<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29412025-114973187130831374?l=poemsbyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jd chandlerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14023484012914035138noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29412025.post-1149731637594739082006-06-07T18:52:00.000-07:002006-11-14T22:16:07.489-08:00if i could be Gauguin today<br />i'd get right up and fly away.<br />i'd tear the bonds of daily life,<br />leave the children and the wife.<br />i'd take myself away to sea,<br />just what there is inside of me.<br /><br />i'd lay down 'neath Tahitian skies<br />and see the world through Gauguin's eyes.<br />the skin so red and orange and brown<br />with long black hair cascading down.<br />i'd lose myself in soft brown flesh,<br />in warm dark eyes my soul refresh.<br /><br />but freshened souls are not my lot.<br />just work and play are all i've got.<br />but it could be another way<br />if i could be Gauguin today.<br /><br />(c) jd chandler<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29412025-114973163759473908?l=poemsbyjd.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jd chandlerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14023484012914035138noreply@blogger.com0