#halie loren

La vie a besoin de liberté pour s'épanouir dans la beauté qu'elle devrait être.

Life needs freedom to flourish into the beauty it should be.

“(Sittin’ On) The Dock of the Bay”

Original by Otis Redding

The tango lullaby….

 Tango lullaby…. Loving lady is waiting for me. Her black tight dress covering up little. Allowing her long tans legs to tempt my visions when I arrived at the night club. She had her long black hair tied tightly and her feet were moving to the beat of the songs. I promised her dance and drink and  I went to her and kissed her lips and bare shoulders. Her tempting dark eyes make me fall two…

Fever…. A beautiful Halie Loren song….

 Fever… I told her.” Love don’t die sweetie. Love is like the German wines, become more sweeter and tastier with time.” Tonight you are wearing your red dress and dangerous smile. I felt the burning to steal you away and make you my love tonight. Taunting words requested dancing and some wine tonight.  Your beautiful eyes making promises of perfect night and wild evening. I fall into wild brown…

“A Whiter Shade of Pale”

Original by Procol Harum

Perhaps, perhaps my love

  Perhaps, perhaps my love

  The night is long and the drink is cheap. The music is good and the design of the night had brought her to me.

  Words are shared in the dancing club. Stories are told. She and I were willing to dance on open floor and allow the madness of song and dance to make us believe in the ambrosia of love and…