Poems on the topic: love

Poems on the topic “love” on Poets.by.

DreamyDave Bonta

Escapism

a far walk to where I have nothing to do out of body words take no notice of me I could be industrious or in love thought I go too far to walk it all back
SadDave Bonta

Of ice

cold people work at the ice even over love our one well
ContemplativeDave Bonta

In hac spe vivo

the wren gives me small hopes but I can hear the sea a prophesy of love some parts very good others devilish and me alone with the world
RomanticDave Bonta

What he said to his friend

in the style of the classical Tamil Like a knot of yellownecked caterpillars on the underside of a witch hazel leaf responding to the approach of danger by arching their soft bodies & freezing into a clump of sudden thorns, hoping to ward off the caress of a wasp’s antennae: that’s what happens to me whenever she smiles.
ContemplativeDave Bonta

Theogony

I am whoever I am I am however who I should not be (or so my management which is one Word tells me) a candle that set my wig aflame love like a door on a summer day an almost kiss in the ear seldom speaking (I cannot believe who I am)
SadDave Bonta

Games

my wife and I play with puppets the more love begins to grow stale I take from her mouth the lark that pretends to sing
CheerfulDave Bonta

Sabbath

come Sunday I have more time to love time to sin and make a ceremony of it like reading the Book of Martyrs in bed
CheerfulDave Bonta

Twosome

one ache two aches two great beauties had the pox had one another going out going all about
CheerfulDave Bonta

Consumer affairs

my love is thin but full of variety o divert us at the office my eyes bad in bed
RomanticDave Bonta

World enough and time

I am alone as the clock or an orange in translation mean as a little sun blue at the difficulty of love do I take this world to be my wife today in her flower suit a body in love is so much well-oiled uncertainty its secret motions calling up a sea of my own
SadDave Bonta

Beside myself

you carried me to the burial of my still corpse which I think one of the best I ever saw who loves as well as the eyes
RomanticDave Bonta

Minor romance

a catalogue of ash for my trouble a story of love for a bad bad world the hierarchy will shake as we lie below

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