Monthly Archives: January 2019

Oh to be thrown alongside you napping, Wave against slow-soft low wave lapping, Snuggled in close with a rose-dream laughing Laughter so fair that it throws soft tears.

I don’t just like you; You don’t just like me. I love, love, love—–you. I love you. You love—–me. We both have discovered—–love. Love has uncovered—-that it’s good to be. I don’t just like you; You don’t just like me. … Continue reading →

My love of me can only be As great as my own sight of me, Who am the light of all l be. No other height can rise as high As sacred me within my eye. All beauty’s worth is … Continue reading →

She sits a-top the giant block of stone And reads the words which he had thought alone, Herself clean individual whose gaze Comes from her thought about a thought Of what is real, her future’s days Prepared from that which … Continue reading →