Roses Don’t Lie… Not Really
Roses are red Violets are blue Beautiful and true Like the song in your heart The rhythm of its beat The sweetest I ever heard I’m addicted to their tune When you lie next to me And...
Read MoreRoses are red Violets are blue Beautiful and true Like the song in your heart The rhythm of its beat The sweetest I ever heard I’m addicted to their tune When you lie next to me And...
Read MoreCautious as fugitives that are hesitant as insects resisting flame, who touch a moment then resume the game sending urgent summons from afar. Met with shy fingers as a ship sails into a...
Read MoreI do not want a woman now who I will love forever, yet possess without endeavor. I do not want gifts, the many hungers that I yearned that will come to me unearned. I want the pleasure of a...
Read MoreI sing a poem of love inspired by your cello voice that leaves my insides tingly and find myself fluted by Ionic columns, to temples of elation. Love Poem of… Edward Ille...
Read MoreI thought about the world its time and its space guiding lovers aloft with a most subtle trace. You touched my hand I revealed my heart the sand still the same for souls that never part. I...
Read MoreAbove the wind’s howl my heartbeat quivers; still alive, still in love. In between drops of rain hitting my window pane my love searches for you in it’s empty spaces. Upon a...
Read MoreI found the direction to your heart along the road to your soul both brimming with tender sweet love. I’m held close with wanting limbs of such gentle strength. Your fingertips...
Read MoreIn my perfect life I grow vegetables and lots of herbs right outside through the kitchen screen door, opening to my garden. With shears in my hand I’m cutting basil and parsley for an...
Read MoreAnd as I looked, apricot, salmon petals gently curving, round one another, enfolding. I saw a man and woman seated bare. Wrapped in each others’ arms. Their backs smooth. Petal tips,...
Read MoreI still notice you—at home in your elemental forest, bending like a tree, the sawdust of your task, a tornado of determination. Weeds surrender under the wheels of your old tractor, both...
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