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 Image from here What will I have you say to me? I have been in love with youFrom the moment our eyes shyly met I have been in love with youAnd longed for you to know I have been in love with youand soaked my dreams with youtill they, swollen and saturated,lay heavy on my chest We cannot move, they saiduntil you relieve usof the burden of your undeclared longing So, here I am declaring that

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I ache for himI know not why Despite welcome distractions others provideunknowing of my tormentit is his soul it seems that has cleaved with mine Have I presumed too much in thinking that, like me,he has cowered in the harshness ofunbending conventionsheedless as they are of the only law the soul would observe? What then would he say if I spoke of love?How would he feel? Would it bring

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  If you thought you traveled alonedragging your loadas you doacross the deserts of yourstolen dreamstossed about wantonly byfurious winds and ingratiating high tides then you can't have seen the magic that has awaited youday after enchanting dayin the powdered concrete that glistens even beneath overcast skiesand upon which you walk mind and body apart or heard the

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And when this love affairas we know itends, my love, as all love affairs must leaving in its place and time-Infinity and Eternity- no less a yet unexplored Vistaa dungeon of Paradisea Holy Well of endless depth unfoldingas it doesfrom our mother's womb She who was always our first love returning again and again to it we will have learnedMy Lovethat nothing ever dies only

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In the turning phases of the moonYour warmth and coolnessebb and flow distractions thatburn and freezemy soul footprintsthat disappearwhen I get close enoughto touch yourfantasies Did you ever thinkI'd abandonyou for the fickle feelingsthat pervade the invisible trailswe have walkeda million years?

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When you and Ifinally meetit will beno surpriseto the Universe but that won't meanthat She will notexplode with infinite joy And all the fragile strandsof connectionthat She hasmagically woveninto theflowering of our lovewill hold usin lifetimes ofrapture Footnote I created this digital picture last night and found the words for it this morning.  Both reflect the beliefs and

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See those shadows on the ground?Consider then The Quiet Voice She speaks to youeven when you're not  listening She can't help herselfand doesn't try tofor she is Truthstripped nakeddisarmingly so Your faithful servantand unyielding master Don't try to deny herIgnore hersuppress her Such actions leave you disturbedunsettled a cauldron of

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Pay attention to me!Can't you seewhat I'm doing? It's not as easy as you thinkso watch MEnot him even thoughmy eyesfollow his every movementtight as a hawkready to pounceand shredat the slightesthint of a mis-stepan error of judgmenta wavering perceptiona momentary doubt Ah, never underestimatethe singular dedication of my preying eyes Not for the briefest momenta nanosecond

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I'll play to youSing for youBreathe theuni-versein you I will touch youwith my heartbeatsand caress youwith my sighs Though my soul crawlsacross the graveland the dirton which it bleeds Just to see youreyes twinkleis soothing balmupon my open sores I'll delight youif you'll let meI'll adore youthough you turn away Just be patienta little longeryour old manis rising to his feet Now his

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I'm sorrywhat did you say? Oh, I just wonderedif your coffee was alright? My coffee?Hardly noticed Not when there's all this so much of all this and  all that and doing onemeans missing the rest And missing  your coffee LISTEN TO THIS POEM

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The road to anywherecould just as well bethe road to nowhere Wherever it's taken meIt's always brought mehome LISTEN TO THIS POEM

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She couldn't smile Was it any wonder?breaking, as she was, into pieces It wasn't fairshe'd saidWhy did he have to go? What was the pointof being herewithout him? He was the love of her lifeshe'd said, predictably, as, still suspended in disbelief,she shook her head In silenceI watched her and listenedcertain I could say nothing to ease her painor cast out the cruel lonelinessthat had seized

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  As dusk stealthily advances to swallow the sun which spits and hissesand ducks and dives helplessly  like a candle flamedancing frenziedly on its last drop of wax  the lover,burns parting kisses on his mistress' breasts and,stepping out,sees  that the sun has also, in passionately reluctant departure,  kissed the skyablaze LISTEN TO THIS POEM

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You do remember, don't youthe kisses that you scatteredupon my scorching skinthe first summer of our romance? How autumn, in her final refrain,found us lustfully entwined? And that, even as winter frosted, the flames of our longings burned ever more feverishly? You do rememberfor look how your eyes search me  as if retrieving each of those glorious moments arousing each one as the sun does

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Beyond the searching gaze of my eyesawaits the calming embraceof your slow, silken love I swear I do not knowhow such fortunefell upon me that when I least expected ityou appeared  like the warm, comforting glowof a late autumn afternoonupon my vacant home keeping it, thereafter,sturdy and stable on the outsidetrembling with passion on the inside Is it any wonder thenthat I lovecoming

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What a day!I ventured out earlywith a million things on my mind Carry-overs from a hundred days before(It could easily have beenten million) And when, finally, I trudged home weary and wasted it seemed as if I'd accomplished little hardly enoughto get me through another day exceptfor the factthat I knewyou'd soon be home too and somehow(don't ask me how)I'd find   the willto

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A brilliant burst of Victorian bloomsawash with late afternoon dapplestopped me in my mindless tracksthat cold, November day held me at length in breathless raptureas, through my eyes,life thrilled me  with a kaleidoscope of spring's flowers  That was when you asked my name then told mein your almost shy waythat it was like the sunlighton a naturally radiant garden I think that

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