I came here to repeat wordsfrom a voice that tells its soulful song,from a muted bird. I came hereto see … More
Tag: Love Poems
Poetry Collection (Tears and Later Years) – Poem 16/100 – “Once more to Recognize”
I live. Your streaming fingerstrace veins where should be scars,pass along scars where should beyour hollow kisses.I keep connecting youto … More
Poem – “The Woman throughout” – Modern Romanticism – 11/10/2021
You hold candles to burn us toSpecks upon an aching shoulder.Why fall, when we knewTo give the ocean its space?One … More
Poem – “Let None Worship her” – Love Poetry – 6/20/2021
You were not meant to beA god’s pet or a priest’s belief.You were meant to be rebornIn arms as broken … More
Poem – “All Weight of Love” – Love Poetry – 6/19/2021
The ill times in whichAll wounds were unstitched.Unbound, to bring the sigh,Aimless as the goodbye,Wishful with the fateful declineIn life’s … More
Poem – “What it means to Love” – Love Poetry – 6/19/2021
It is a pathwayUpon another, to a gatewayFor another, towards her arms.A challenge with no alarmWith the tears that runTo … More
Miniature Poetry Collection – 5 Poems – “Skull of All I Loved” – Romanticism – 2/24/2021
Poem #1 “Awaiting Fog” TranslateThe thicknessAround your eyes.Smother your discomfortWith ease and surrender,For defeat to shedAshes to your toes. Dance … More
Poetry Book – Released! – “A Slender Little Romance” – Purchase a Copy as your Support
Poem – “Reveal to Me” – Romance – 9/23/2020
Reveal to meWhat can fall throughSilver clouds, and silver moon.Reveal to meAll I can catch for the timeless chordsChiming until … More
Romance Poetry Teaser – Poetry Volume with New Cover – “A Slender Little Romance” – Consisting of 68 Poems
This was delayed, because a new cover had to be made. It will be released, very soon.
Poem – “A Kiss to Reach your Ear” – Romance – 9/4/2020
Startled presence,Do not be alarmed.Be in comfortWhen I hold your head back on my arm.Your tearsFall to be consumedBy an … More
Poem – “Oh, Memorable Woman” – Romance – 6/21/2020
Beneath the wilted roses, I seem a fragrance too many. Too often left upon my bones To drink of something … More
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