Love for a Rose
Morning comes and evening goes, my sight falls upon you like a rose! Thorns you bare in your life, for in love you've known only lies! Beauty is as blood and bone. Love for you, none have shown! Young sprout full of tears, fear not for...
I Am Yours my Dragon Ell
#1 of poems this poem was inspired by and dedicated to my loving mate, dragon ell. the one whom i love and consider myself so very fortunate to have found. can't wait until you get here, love!!
A Fine First Mate (a poem)
#5 of poems in my low points, i think of my love. i love them. they love me. they make me happy. lying awake seeking sleep and i don't dream of you. i see you in my mind and i taste you on my lips.
Remember (A Short Poem)
Just a short poem i wrote yesterday, i wanted to upload the raw, unedited cut as anything else would lose emotion. remember when we apologised more than we kissed? when your arms were my final cradle, my deathbed?
Kreuzberg
He called his first poem _"searching"_ and hid it under his mattress in the army barracks.
Clopper Lake
#16 of poetry c.2019 a poem about action and consequence. named for the maryland dnr of clopper lake and its surrounding areas, which are as beautiful as they are mysterious.
A Romantic Dinner
#5 of poems the candles are glowing ever stronger; their light on tasseled curtains has yet to die out. lingering longer, i wait for the door knob to make a sound. i watch the thickening smoke curl upward, and i watch it shift about.
Les Citrus, Pt. I
#19 of poetry c.2019 a poem about a very shy and quiet citrus fruit farmer. a three-part series. les citrus (i) * * * pallor from the coming squall, that chills you to the bone; we tended the fields for fall, to bring food back home.
Poem #46: El Corazón de Amor
I felt i needed another poem in spanish anyways, so enjoy!
Poetry for love
._ _this poem has some basis on real life_ _it also has a great connection to my short story_
Deviance
#3 of poems should not our hearts and souls come first, when finding a mate and life to share, if not for the flesh, but love, we thirst? it seems so crass, what's beneath one's skirt or pants should determine such affairs.
Eucharist
#12 of poetry c.2019 a poem of melancholia, by melancholia, and for melancholia. released in early 2019, re-released unchanged but with care. enjoy.