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The True God

The True God 1 John 4:8 Do you desire to ruin God?  Then turn Him to abstraction.  Say that he is love Instead of Lover.  Lovers want to burn Us, brand us, mark us, lift us up above With tongs of passion, fill us overspilled With liquid life, or send us spinning...

Ever More, Evermore

Ever More, Evermore                                                                              Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem A cure for love exists.  This remedy Is more.  More love in quality becomes...

G., C., A., and G.

          G., C., A., and G. Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem He has an echo bone inside his chest. It sends its slight reverberations when His heart remembers, with a slight arrest Of breathing, kisses in...

Your Mouth Deserves a Tropical Seashore of Kisses

Your Mouth Deserves a Tropical Seashore of Kisses Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  The palm tree is an echo of our time Together in our love, reverberates It curving parts much more than echoes.  Rhyme...

In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch

  In Romeo’s Ghost’s Clutch I slept in you without your knowledge.  You Were sleeping in my arms and I slept in Your brain and yet because my eyes are blue Your mind did not hold on to me.  No sin Arose, at least not in your sleeping soul. I cannot promise...