One more night with you and i will promise you to leave my sails to the wind this time and we will keep dancing secretly by the nile all night.




"In My Secret Life"

I saw you this morning.
You were moving so fast.
Can’t seem to loosen my grip
On the past.
And I miss you so much.
There’s no one in sight.
And we’re still making love
In My Secret Life.

I smile when I’m angry.
I cheat and I lie.
I do what I have to do
To get by.
But I know what is wrong,
And I know what is right.
And I’d die for the truth
In My Secret Life.

Hold on, hold on, my brother.
My sister, hold on tight.
I finally got my orders.
I’ll be marching through the morning,
Marching through the night,
Moving cross the borders
Of My Secret Life.

Looked through the paper.
Makes you want to cry.
Nobody cares if the people
Live or die.
And the dealer wants you thinking
That it’s either black or white.
Thank G-d it’s not that simple
In My Secret Life.

I bite my lip.
I buy what I’m told:
From the latest hit,
To the wisdom of old.
But I’m always alone.
And my heart is like ice.
And it’s crowded and cold
In My Secret Life.

LEONARD COHEN


Ps..This is got no thing to do with digtal work or Adobe...that was a multiple exposure , using the data back of my second wise wife Nikon F90X..THE OLD FOX. with 70-300mm above the nile at night...i won't deny that i've spend along time till i could be able to transfer my thoughts into photos using that way........like they used to say there...It's not a peace of cake....check that one also.if you still have time....[link]

I sit, in the shadows, just on the other side of midnight
My hood is pulled ore my head, its black velvet falls around my face as
Light as the touch of your hand when it comes, and it comes just when I hoped it would
As I lifted sea green eyes, to gaze into eyes that held for me enchantments and mysteries so deep
My breath was stopped in my throat and my heart for a moment stopped beating.
Like silk the words slid from your lips as you touched my cheek, you let
Your fingers linger ever so rightly there, like the touch of the moon,
Then like the sound of the bay came the words that like mist in the late night hour
floated between us as you
asked me, "Let's Dance."
To the sound of the night, so softly just right, you raised me ever so gently, to my feet,
I could feel your arm around my waist, your hand my other hand did take
Making the hood of my cloak fall away from my face revealing a smile upon
Lips satin smooth that could only utter one reply to the question put forth
In the night, on the other side of midnight, "Yes please, waltz me to paradise as only you could."
T'would be then we would begin to move in that perfectly timed spin, that dance of lovers,
That dance like no other that demanded two be as one in graceful swirl.
And into your arms I felt myself give up all the walls, opening doors
To hidden places, secret enchantments that had never been taken
As we danced in that street, just on the other side of midnight
When magic and passion are partners in creating desire's flames everywhere.
Minutes were like hours, my eyes could not stray from the deep depths I found in your
Gaze, so many ways you did lead me, but never did you misteat the steps of the waltz
As we floated together like one as if we were moving on air, and I felt myself
Succumbing to the Power of your leading, as you placed your lips close to my ear,
And you whispered one line, just one line, but in it was all that needed to be understood.
"Let's dance, please let us dance" and I whispered in breathless answering, my gaze
Never ever waivering, "Oh please, let us dance to eternity's tune."
T'was then we were no longer dancing on the street, we were now flying
Cross the water, the hull was so sleek, the surface was as glass that upon which
A design was cut by the keel, and you pulled me to you, as into your arms you
Took control, and as I laid my head back, your lips dipped to mine, whispering
Just on the other side of midnight, "Dance with me" and I answered with no words
Being spoken as I pulled you to the bottom of the boat and the sail dipped in the wind
As a conductor's wand, my answer, "Oh please, let us dance, say we will."


Angel