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Eleven, that Odd, Unfortunate Number

Eleven, that Odd, Unfortunate Number When everything is wrong or slightly wrong, such As sex and love and friendship, all that you can Expect are travesties like using a crutch Pressed into an armpit tumor in a man ….. Endeavoring to walk the world, every part...

Worst Sexual Position

Worst Sexual Position The worst conclusion ever to a bout Of love is not a death, for it is pure Like heat inside the sun, not like a shout Of flaring limb, for death is sure. The worst conclusion ever to a love Is not a fight or argument made up Of accusations,...

Compacted

             Compacted                           Oh, I am fortune’s fool!   The man in love is like a soldier bound For danger.   Women walk like ghosts in love, The menace and its wounding all around Them.  Love is like an Iron Maiden glove Which harms the hand that...

Beatrice Portinari

 eatrice Portinari In fear consume my heart.  The flames you cause Inside it and around it should spark fright Because their fierceness ought to give you pause. Be brave, though.  Let your mouth and heart find might To overcome the flame-shaped, tongue-shaped dread....

Abundance

           Abundance The gentleness of lips contemplating A kiss, or speaking, calls up fullness through The heart or thought.  The lips give due weighting To passion in the chest, in senses true To honesty, or mysteries unknown But felt.  The softness of the mouth...

Liberties and a White Picket Fence

Liberties and a White Picket Fence “I wished we were in the quiet of my room. . . He was being my friend again, as no other being on earth had ever been, really, and I would do as he wished.  ‘You know you are the only one,’ I said suddenly, my own voice sounding...