Author Archives: brianroycefaulkner

You Said

You said l praised you— Much too much, too much. I cease—Ah, only Touch and touch and touch. Now you urge more— More and more and more! My fingers’ praises truly you adore That are my thoughts run on before, … Continue reading

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You

The news is all Notre Dame, forsaken in flame. I love Notre Dame, but you, you are alive, moving alongside of me. I worship you with lip and mouth and tongue, and half-closed eyes, with the intensity of my hands … Continue reading

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Lyre and Lyrist

I take off your clothes where the moonlight flows, I undress you with hands full of fire. Through my fingers l watch how your soft skin glows As l fondle my moon-lit lyre. “Ah” is the note of you; “Ah,” … Continue reading

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Ever

Loving you is good. I love to be very good. You love loving ne. You, me, are the very best Past, present, future.

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Rest, My Dear

Rest, my dearest rest your tired limbs; The birds will sing the sweetest of all their sweet’ning hymns. And I, I’ll speak a line or two of loveydovey verse, While you lay back and dream all day of showers un-reversed. … Continue reading

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Simple

The simple song Is not too long, But does that mean it’s great? If mine stirs you, Naught more need do; Come here, and close the gate.

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Oh, Gee

Oh, gee, I’d love to see The State upon a slate. I will not be mean To say I’d wipe it clean. Or if’t were on a plate With gravy and some stew, I’d take a bite, Then with true … Continue reading

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