#firstpoemoftheyear
My incunabula, to you I write.
I love the way you run, smile and hold.
Bolding to cross after end's finish.
Always, since now, to refinish.
Let me compare you to the hot one?
The bringer of brilliance and songs,
The light that dissolves the hours of the sun
And nighttime, happy as the day the day is long.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your wind eyes, tentacles and soul.
Thinking of your feelers, fills my days.
My love for you is the core of the whole.
Now I must away with a delight heart
Remember these light words when we part.
Jan 2, 2020
Jan 2, 2020 at 9:44 AM UTC
**My body cringes
Like a spring, coiled.
Pain engulfs
A torrent surrounds
Every nerve, every joint ---
they tingle in anticipation.
My mind berserks
What I feel
I cannot fathom
Words never enough
I cringe yet again,
at thoughts with no answers.**
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 8:54 AM UTC