I still waste my tears in your memory,
I still miss the romance in my poetry...
In your company I was carefree,
And you bit your fingers naughtily.
You used to meet me often secretly,
A lot of time is gone but I still miss it.
I used to pull the corner of the curtains suddenly,
And I remember how you veiled your face behind the scarf.
Those sunlit hot afternoons when I used to call you,
And I still miss how you used to run barefoot onto the terrace to romance with me.
Even And All The Time
God is giving out
Evenly and all the time.
Evenly and all the time
Through Law and laws,
A clout, a shout, no hanging about;
Efficient, effective and quick.
A seeming quirk that never quits:
The nature of God,
Nature of God,
An Absolute absolutely.
Even And All The Time 3.18.2017
God Book II;
For Those Who Can’t Or Won’t
For those who can’t or won’t believe…
Refusal, aptitudinal deficiency;
A lack of interest or an inability
To think it through
And come to That conclusion.
I look up to all,
Roads leading in the end to Rome,
The roaming in us all.
For Those Who Can’t Or Won’t 3.18.2017
God Book II;
this and that are words
he doesn't much like
yet they'll always be given
a dink on my bike
these and those do irk
him when they're seen
though I favor them
in my viewing screen
this and that
these and those
really get up his nose
but I just love them
being part of my writing pat
What lied within your lips,
I could not read it.
What lied within your hips,
I could never treat it.
What lied within your love,
I could not sense it.
What lied within your eyes,
I could never see it.
What lied within your heart,
I could not beat it.
Those who sleep with angels
Could never reach the depth of you,
'cause when you've got nothing to care about,
You've got no one to talk to
Those who stand alone straight
Can't never stand behind
'cause the shadows would spread over
Blinding the stars above that shine
Consider this a caustic remark,