Declaration of love
"Dedicated to my great love NickC"
"When you find me, You hold my hand. Sometimes I see a crow; He squawks and my ears burn. Why does love find all of us? No it does not. It is a thing innocuous, Holding and holding. But it...
Love Poems
If you loved me then But don't love me now,Did you really love meAt all.If you touched my heartBut won't touch me now,Did you really touch meAt all.If you gave me trustBut can't trust me now,Did you really trust meAt all.If...
Remainders
"For an old family friend"
I stay dressed in mementos,linked to each reasonghosts give to the remaining,they’re a lullaby hibernating deep inside,dormant until the right season nears. I keep trying to find ways to bring us back,where we'll be ready to know one another again.Your...
I wish I could make it easy, Easy to love me, Love me. That is the way the lyrics go, But nobody will, Love me. Maybe the hurt will leave, If I stay in the waves, Wash away. If I...
Nuanced Ambiance
"A ripening unveiling of sweet perfume and wanton hues"
Polyphonic offerings exchangedAffecting a softening to pangs That rearrange demeanor in chords Harmonize an orchestration towards relief Like some parched penstemon Pang for wet realize Offering its fuchsia trumpet To the Gods of symphonic thunder This bashful hue of scarlet...
My golden haired lady
"This poem is dedicated to one I love"
I woke up today and my first thought ran to you, I went to work and my daydreams were about you, I came home and my first deed was to see after you, You are the one my soul love...
Long Distance Long
"Oh, how I love thee..."
Laying in their separate bedsin different parts of the country,they each hug their pillows closeimagining it is each other as they send sweet messages of love.Both wanting, longing to go back to yesterdaywhen they were together,sharing soft passionate kissesas they...
It's sunset and the sky is red,By sunrise I'll be found as dead.I'm waiting as the tide rolls in,Regretting all that might have been.Not caring if I see the lightFrom all the stars or moon tonight.My story is an ancient...
History’s Symmetry
"Someone from years ago."
You learn to no longer trust any flicker emanating nearby,sweeping over mysterious blueprints each time,memory is the victim of histories crashing and splintering into one another,as these engines tremble, begin to grow venomous. You should have known better, love,than to...