Short poems about life and love

behind the bungalow a path cuts through green waist high grass as rough as a cat's tongue on ... CONTINUED

the soft splash of oars beating blue water which mirrors the sky. brown grasses ... CONTINUED

like cool water or precious wine poured over her naked body i empty myself into the tender ... CONTINUED

all i see is this... your tears no longer fall — the sun begins to set — summer rains have come ... CONTINUED

the light of your moon has eclipsed my sun casting all of my thoughts into shadow. unable to ... CONTINUED

if all that i see and all that i think could somehow be erased — what might fill the ... CONTINUED

it never occurred to me that an angel's wings could be broken. and as i found her ... CONTINUED