Thursday, April 20, 2023

Thing Number Ninety-Five

The ninety-fifth thing I love about us is writing each other poems ... which this list has more or less sidelined, for some reason.

Thing Number Ninety-Five

Alive, alive
I shall take you to wive
And then
Often
Our joy shall arrive
Entreat
My sweet
The world's wondrous sphere
To give us
Our due
And keep heaven here

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That Most Sweet Affection

Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...