ALL IN
Your words water flowers, from your windowsill they drink. Your kisses tan my skin and turn my lips pink. You’d think this love is magic but every day the same … I pluck three petals never four, and rig the game. If your a bird, I’m a bird. If this is love I’m all in.
_ Weston
Sometimes the poems sing … and i record them
Jazz swing, Tempest Recording
Big Band Jazz, Tempest Recording
Soft rock, Tempest Recording
“Chardonnay”
Accoustic rock, Produced by Adam Armijo Guitar
Jazz, Tempest Recording
Accoustic rock, Blue Door Studio, Produced by Brian Chartrand Music