Love

Transcendance

Sequel piece to a previous poem "Beheld" - a tale of reconciliation.

Cherries (I.P.)

And when I looked at you, I knew. You knew I knew. Abashed, you smiled and, breaking the spell of silence, said my lips were red as cherries. The town's Christmas icicle-lights not lit,

If Love....

If love was a bird, Then we wouldn't have wings. If love was a sky, We'd be blue. If love was a choir, You and I could never sing. Cause love isn't for me and you. If love was an Oscar,
Cherry

The Cherry Tree (I.P.)

“How you shiver, Cherry Blossom! Let me warm you with my kisses..."
Cherry

Missing in marriage

I notice it most when we make love. You are there, fleshy and slippy and breathy and yet you are absent.

Reminder

I lie in bed, sick with regret, we've become what we're not, how to we stop? You lie next to me, eyes shining bright, I forgot what they do, they make everything right.