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I would hold you gentl I Would Hold You Gently and rock you gently on the waves of my regard, and kiss you fully on the shore, that meets the waves and embrace you deep within me, as far as you can go, can gain …thehidden, recessed joy… a(gain). rrrrrrrrrrrrr I would hold you gently I would hold you gently and hold you ecstatic, to my breast washed by womb’s contractions, and kiss you fully on the shore…that meets the waves (and waves rrrrrrrrrrrrr the sea(see) that the two of us, tangled… surprises… in each other’s unmasked glance…that rocks and rocks… with the rhythms …of salt…and adoring tongue. rrrrrrrrrrrrrI would hold you gently and give to you to hold my softly shadowed soul …that sees and greets rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr …and also meets…the one so easy, in you to cherish…and kiss you fully …on the shore where two sets of prints are pressed …pressed together.

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I would hold you gentl

I Would Hold You Gently

and rock you gently on the waves

of my regard,

and kiss you fully

on the shore, that meets

the waves and embrace you deep

within me, as far

as you can go, can gain

…thehidden, recessed joy…

a(gain).

rrrrrrrrrrrrr

I would hold you gently

I would hold you gently

and hold you ecstatic, to my breast

washed by womb’s contractions,

and kiss you fully on the

shore…that meets the waves (and

waves rrrrrrrrrrrrr

the sea(see) that the two of us,

tangled… surprises…

in each other’s unmasked

glance…that rocks and rocks… with

the rhythms

…of salt…and adoring tongue.

rrrrrrrrrrrrrI would hold you

gently

and give to you to hold my softly

shadowed soul …that sees and

greets

rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

…and also meets…the one so easy,

in you to cherish…and kiss you

fully …on the shore

where two sets of prints

are pressed

…pressed together.

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Encircling You with

Colors……………..

circling You with Colors……………..

…Touch me in red and I’ll pour into

your open eyes

with a burst of pure deep blue going

straight to

your core and then wrapping round

entangling with your thoughts, nerves

and veins in pure energy of orange

which will dance in dapples around

your mouth causing you to smile and

then glow with happiness as I smile

back at you in yellow /

yellow, simple smile –

all smile,

the one that melts you

and causes

green, green rooted

heart-rooted love as

indigo,

violet your fingers and toes

are encircled by

my red answer ,my

red loyalty, my red depth of love

for you

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…How Much Do I

love you?

…..Sooooooooooooo

….How much do

I love you?............

I love you down deep

to the source of

the roots

of secrets

of mysteries.

I love you to within

the heart

of all passion…

I love you

to the edge………….

of the precipice of

not knowing

and

I love you

into the flight,

the leap

into the faith

. .. of loving you…

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Wherever you are…

You are in my heart

You

are in my thoughts…

Wherever you

are…

Wherever

you are…

You need to know…

You

are my heart

You are

my thoughts.

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Hey! Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

…You! I’m just

so overjoyed

to hear from you!

I thought that

somebody

had stuck you in

a refrigerator in Siberia

and that I wouldn’t

hear from you until

the ice melted.

Where are you?????

Quick tell me!!!! I’m

just

so

hungryyyyyy

to ……

hugggggg you

When

Can I????????

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I’m just so

hungryyyyyy

to …… hugggggg you

Please Find Me…..

Please find me

and touch me.

I’m weary from

throwing out love

to you in planes

that need to break

the sound barrier.

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in rockets that need

to circle the globe

and head out

for a Mars Mission

…and

……………..

still not being connected

with,

And

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I am Your Light…

Sweetheart,

I am Your Light…

I am Your Light…

I am Your Light…

I am Your Light…

I am Your Light…

I am Your Light…

I am Your Light…

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Sweetheart,

I know that you

need something

shining through

to you right now.

Sweetheart,

I am your light.

I am your constant in

this difficult time.

My love stands guard

… to turn away-

what is

unnecessary for you

to deal with.

I know that you

cannot hear me,

cannot talk to me

right now…so

just look for the light.

It’s there with you

in the darkness.

It’ll get you

through the night.

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Feel Me…

. Feel Me…

Bowing low,

down to the

ground

my forehead

pressed into the

earth…

Feel me as I rise

up on my toes

…to dance

Feel me…as I

send out focus

and energy

in straight

streams…beams

from my hands

and head.

Feel me…as .

I send my roots

down through the ground.

Feel me…as I take a deep breath,

focus as my eyes…

flower for you…

Feel me as my smile weeps

spring rain,

watering the flowers

of mirth …that you

cause to blossom from my lips.

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As I breathe you closer

… Open your eyes wider

as I breathe you closer…

breathing through

moonbeams,

catching your eyes

in the breath.

Feel my heart…beating

against your heart…

two hearts as one…

two hearts as one…

performing arias…

melting ice…

releasing

blue and orange

butterflies

…in flying

waterfalls.

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Feel my heart…

beating

against your heart…

two hearts as one…

performing arias…

melting ice…

releasing

blue and orange

butterflies

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More lasting than

the time it would take

to count all the stars

(Forever)

that is how much

I love you

and more.

Longer

than the silences

between all the people

who cannot or will not

love each other…

That is how long

I will love you

(forever)

More clear than the eyes of

little children…

More deep than all the people

who have lived one hundred

years or more… that is how

I love you

…………. (forever)

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So you’re the quiet type

You seem a quiet type. ..You

speak softly, always seem

relaxed.

….But I look at you and

see…. rockets!!!

…I see colored pots

of geraniums…in

all shades tropical.

Growing in the garden

of your laugh. …

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…Loud parrots

are whistling,

saying embarrassing

things

…to the company,

…as we quietly

close the door to

the bedroom…

and get ready for

a long night

of love

Around your voice I turn

The I love you photo poems

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.

As

the moon and

the stars…

all attached

to their anchors,

turn.

Glowing and

burning around

I turn…

like the earth

turns around the sun.

Your voice has

this effect on me.

Yes, you…the one

talking to me

in my head and

my heart

Your voice

arouses me,

gives me direction,

stops me

in my tracks……………

……………… and

asks me to dance.

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I’m trying to speak love

to you…

speak it,

and make you

hear it,

and feel it- threatening

………to erupt

like a volcano….

Waves and waves

and waves

of crescendos….hit

my ear. Drums…beat…….

on the largest of

tympani drums…

overwhelming

my insulation against love

…With inspiring sound…

I realize that

you turn

my heart into ……a music box

playing

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loving

you……………. an

exquisite

repeating

tune…for…

infinity …

drops of …sound…that

pour out of me………………

Photo Poems

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The Everyday Things…

The little scenes….

the things that you

reveal day by day

as I fill in the

cross word puzzle

of…you, B. M before me

Miracle of miracles, nothing is

screaming,

“Listen to that, stupid...

He’s telling you he’s insecure.

He’s telling you that he doesn’t

know how to love

that…

“He thought that

he never could love”

(and he can’t)…

Instead you daily reveal

a thirst for life …a

curiosity… a mind open…and

a heart full of ability.

Sweetheart,

you are

my everyday miracle.

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With your words of love

With your words

of love to me

singing in my ears…

my world becomes

a lullaby…

wooing me with

the sounds of

an interior heartbeat

…as well as

the sounds…of …

the mother’s womb

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Your

tactile words of love

to me…

become…

a rack of billiard balls…

scattered….

with a loud clack….

(when we hug…)

Photo Poems

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Our love scores!

The football game rush

and flap

of the wings of the words

of love

compose a new

classic love song.

The rush and flap of

the wings of the words

of love…go honking off

in a loud discussion

of the tactics

of a winning game…

as I smile at you…….

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even

The scarf wound around my

throat…even that seeming quiet

white scarf…has erupted

into scarlet screams…as

we rush for the goal /

screams at the top of its

cheer leader lungs!!!!!!

as our love

scores!!!

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everything vibrates

Everything vibrates-

even after it dies

or is burned-

it continues to vibrate.

It continues to vibrate-

with the energy with which it

is created

Even if

it was

created in frivolity

-to no good purpose-

it continues to vibrate-

and how much more so-

it continues t o vibrate-

if it was created in love-

Everything continues to vibrate-

and how much more so-

it continues to vibrate-

If it was created in love and with the purpose

of love

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It continues to vibrate-

And to sing-

inside of a deep well-

which is the common human heart.

leaves and

love

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leaves and love..

leaves

uncurling…

Leaves/my love for you

both uncurling………

in tender thrusts

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You are my 2nd skin

You are my second pair of

eyes

You are both sunrise and

sunset to me

encircling and completing

my day

You are my lesson in the

economics of love

endlessly enriching my

life

Photo Poems

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Every Time You Open Your Eyes…

Every Time You Open Your

Eyes…

Your capacity for joy

And to give love

rustles my pages, sets off

a mini smoke alarm-

Every time you open your eyes at me

And I open mine back--I feel like I

opened a box of Cracker Jacks- and

found inside…instead of a plastic

horse-I get the winning ticket to

the ten million dollar lottery.

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Your smile and loving looks-

are a pair of ice skates-

to take me safely along-

the slippery slopes of life.

You are my Pooh Bear.

I can squeeze you and drag you

along

up and down the stairs-

your head bumping on each step-

until your stuffing falls out,your

fur gets rubbed off-and all you’ll

do is look

at mewith your shiny black button

eyes-and…

and… you

beg to play again.

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You are my Pooh Bear

You don’t think things through.

…but you’re all heart.

You won’t lose your

dribble

in the middle of the

game.

You won’t quit.

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Love is in your eyes Haiku

Love is in your eyes

love’s light and colored shadings

and complexities

In your need for love

you feed your own light

and fire

from other’s darkness

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Darkness cannot break

the purity of your soul

that will be loved back

With transparent precision,

with precise crystal clear heart

stroke,

you shape me and my life-

you write onto me-the meaning of

you-…

of what you mean to me.

……………………………………

……………………………………

…………………….Love and…

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You write a clear question

answered in my heart

an easily understood question-

one that is possible to answer-

“Why I do not want to live

without you….”

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-Five Signs of You

Your tongue, moves-red, wet…slick….

kisses me, down, low down…low

Laid down… drowned…

I… fall

as

on me…

Your teeth… close

grip me, bite me, eat me,

taste…me

(Deep inside…I moan

Imprinted impressions

of Your teeth-seals, rings,

sighs… signs(You

place)…your brand

on my

…bared neck

.

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What a wonderful way

to wake up

What a Wonderful Way to Wake Up…

to your voice, to your thoughts.

It makes a quiet dance of

a smile come up behind

-in my eyes.

It makes me smile like

you do…I’m flirting with you…

like a little bird that’ll sing

if -you look at it.

And when you speak,

I leave spaces to really

hear what you say. And

I leave more spaces,

to really think about

what -you say.

What a wonderful way

to wake up!

I kiss you.

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Stressed

…I know that you’re stressed.

I know that you’re hurting.

I felt it.

I feel it.

So, listen.

Today, my energy is pure…

I’m functioning on some

higher

level of harmony.

So, just stay still

for a minute.

I’m holding you

in my arms.

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I know that you

cannot hear me.

I know that you

cannot hear me,

and cannot talk

to me right now…

so just look for the

light.

It’s there with you

in the darkness.

It’ll get you

through the night.

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Open your eyes wider

as I breathe you closer…

breathing through

moonbeams,

catching your eyes

in the breath.

. Open your eyes

wider

as I breath you closer…

breathing through

moonbeams,

catching your eyes in the

breath.

Feel my heart…

beating against your heart…

two hearts as one…

performing arias…

Feel my heart…

melting ice…

releasing blue and orange

butterflies

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Love

love

this

time

…I know

…..it is true

Love

Love

Lovers

Love

.

I have chosen

you

and I have

chosen you

for GOOD

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I have chosen you

and

I have chosen you

for GOOD

We rock!

We Rock!

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You Me

You Me

We Rock!

You Me wE Rock!

The I love you photo poems

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1) Without you there to

move my days with deep passion

my heart beats

limply

2) Without you to thrust

my wild urges onto over

and over

-a void

3. We’ve touched unknown

space and

we need to promise

now

to grow our love and

(to protect our love)

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You and Me

Us

I love you

To a wife

Through you,

I’ve discovered that I am-

every woman’s fantasy.

You’ve made me feel a man

in every way -calmed

any fears and ideas that secretly

inside you’re wishing for

another kind of man

to share your life

and heart and bed.

I will always feel

about you the same

way as the first time

we made love

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I

will

forever

feel

as

passionate

about you

…as the first time

we made love

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When first we pledged

W hen first we

began to dare to dream…

of going through life together

…the time

to be reprogrammed

to perform to our tides, ebb

and neap… together.

The words we used and spoke when first

we began to

speak to each other-

your smile, your relief

worth …

everything…

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and now?

……………………..and now,

daily tides

repeating our words

of joining

repeating

…repeating in surfs surge

… Repeating

pledges

between us

until all words

are only

a breaking surge

against

a solid shore of life together

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I forgive you

I forgive you

I forgive you

I forgive you

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I forgive you

I forgive you

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A Psalm to get

you

through

God,

Sit on my heart

God,

Sit on my heart

Compress, sit on my heart.

Be my comfort…while I sob.

Be my rock…my support.

While I shiver in pain…sing

tome. Amend my soul

…remind me gently

that I am yours

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I look into Your Eyes

.

I look into Your

Eyes, trying to dive

down deep past

the abyss of

your fearful

longing caress of black silk lashes,

catching the sunset gleam of hopeful

throbbing, that escaped past the

gate of your teeth,

locked against disappointment…

I look into Your Eyes

and I see that you still

have a hope deep within you

How can I help?

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Like an inner wave

Breaking on an inner shore

I crest and break and com e to know

the Divine. Myself…In the clear glass

mirror surface of the pond…

I am reflected in all

of my life in all of my deaths in

all of my appetites and refusals-

in all of my hopes and

disappearing- …I am

reflected in my multi- colored Garb

of the Divine . Myself. My God…

In the plowed furrows of the harvested

field…outside the prison and the

prisoner’s walls-

I enter in and out-

I enter in and out-

knowing that praying-both to you

and to myself and to all that is

divine

-is in the invisible moving of the-

cemented stones- of the stone wall

moving a little this way

and a little that way…

moving

a little this way

and a little

that way.

to the good

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Your child’s face

And up will grow a century plant-

That blooms once and only in one

hundred years…

and that will be your dead

son’s (daughter’s) face.

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My love is like fire…

My love is like fire…Your love is like

ice…….Together we make a river

………………………that runs streaming

……through the caves of the heavens

…your stalactites dripping down

through………..my sun……..in ….solar

flaring…………through the skies rafters

and charts………that witness

and photograph our fast approaching,

spiraling comet…made up of the

whirling ice chunks of your expanding

heart ...your chilling passion and

my flames shooting

through…and lighting

up the flaming of our

connection………as we

sweep...fiery and.

weeping…joyous tears into the

outlets

of the pouring rivers………..of

the solar

heart of the Milky Way…I am

the stars,

lit in colors and rays, that

spark…...non- existent light

years away……….

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.You….the

icy borealis and Northern

show….sending…a hewing axe

chop…down through the

crashing

rootlets of my heaving heart,

my fiery heat...to …..release the

lava …the molten seals and

contracts… contracts

………superseding all laws, to pour

through…. each of

…our souls, which consumes us both …

to a core of solid coal ….commitment

-and rockets of deep seamed loyalty…as

I erupt again and again……..

we….create fierce, molten love..we

release……throughout the skies

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Flashing Open and Closed

Flashing Open and Closed

…the Door of our House after your

long awaited arrival… home. (Now come

throw

yourself upon me)

in rampant silken flush.

Somewhere else our bodies sleep.

Somewhere else faded problems matter.

Magnetic… the momentum…

(of my heartbeats) (beating) … your

footsteps coming up the stairs…and (

swallowed) … my heart… in the luster

of black pearl. ..as I enclose

…myself upon…you

(enclosing… ( you …

within me )(you) … the grain of sand

…within my soul… that lacquered

…locks

you to me……..as we (sink)…

breathing…

rising… falling, in… and out… of our

physical bodies…in which.. now, and

now, I am rising, falling,( rising,

falling)(drowned) locked

within your arms.

With moan of fear and awe,

I’m shot through the

narrow lace of our breathing, which I

can still barely hear- which I can still

…still barely feel- your breath entering

………..into me,

( our mouths locked

together in the ride.)

In the tumult I cling to you as my ballast,

( I cling to you as the string

of my kite)….as

I hit the high heaven winds,

and

tremble in this sudden storm, which rises

in octave with every passing second, with

each endless kiss,

that we are kissing,

And too powerful to feel fear

in this joining

I am yours now

(and now)