Lately I have been exploring the many forms of poetry, both new and old, because sometimes I find it easier to write with a blueprint. Ultimately I intend to try my hand at every form I come across, for the sake of expanding my horizons, though undoubtedly I will use some of them only once. …
Call of the Night
Night beckons to lovers of all ages...
It Rained Again Last Night
It started light Just a trickle A whisper A nibble on my lobe...
Samuel
Samuel. Your name means, “Asked of God.”
Birth of a Friendship
Two feet stood there I tried to hurry past Then my hand grew warm
Merciful Wounds
If it takes the wounds of a cherished friend to teach me more of my Savior, then I welcome them in spite of their pain.
Loving You
Loving you Did not come naturally And you sure don’t make it easy....
Fickle Sanctuary
Please let me stay here Don’t make me go HE is out there
Sonnet II (Millay)
Time does not bring relief; you all have lied. Who told me time would ease me of my pain!
Love You More
Darling, I love you more than I did yesterday less than I will tomorrow


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