Tag: poetry

After all, my erstwhile dear,My no longer cherished,Need we say it was not love,Just because it perished?...

People Die…Beauty Fades…Love Changes…And You Will Always Be Alone...

I am two fools, I know,For loving, and for saying so....

I hold it true, whate’er befall;I feel it when I sorrow most;’Tis better to have loved and lostThan never to have loved at all....

Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we’ll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay....

If you love me, Henry, you don’t love me in a way I understand....

How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true; But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you, And loved the sorrows of your changing face....

It seems to me now that the plain state of being human is dramatic enough for anyone you don’t need to be a heroin addict or a performance poet to experience extremity. You just have to love someone....

Amor”So many days, oh so many daysseeing you so tangible and so close,how do I pay, with what do I pay?The bloodthirsty springhas awakened in the woods.The foxes start from their earths,the serpents drink the dew,and I go with you in...

I have named you queen.There are taller than you, taller.There are purer than you, purer.There are lovelier than you, lovelier.But you are the queen.When you go through the streetsNo one recognizes you.No one sees your crystal crown, no one looksAt the...