Tag: D’Verse Poets Pub

The Heart of He

His heart is not an instrument for my supple fingers to strum sweet lips are not a sacrament of divine grace which to succumb.

Do You

Do you know my voice as it calls to you deep in the blue-black night? I’ve searched so long but you, ever elusive as shadows dancing on a sunny day, out of reach, out of sight.

Rock Me Baby

Cobble a melody   with echoes of stones and bones   a raucous music malady   of haunting pounding tones.

The Siamese on Catshole Lane

She lives on Catshole Lane with all the common cats on the Isle of Man.   She’s beautiful, hot and exotic, a pure Siamese with almond-shaped eyes as blue as the sea and a long graceful tail. She, an outsider shunned by all the… Continue Reading “The Siamese on Catshole Lane”

Thoughts From An Opal Child

As I grow older, time is racing by, as if I am on a high-speed train barreling towards the end of my life. One minute, I am turning a page in the calendar and greeting a new month, and the next a new year… Continue Reading “Thoughts From An Opal Child”

Two as One

I, this one who loves                                                                      placing a passionate kiss Capture… Continue Reading “Two as One”

The Meeting

Almost 22 years ago, I married a wonderful man. At the time, I worked for a very large company based in Sweden. Anyone care to take a wild guess? It was my first week back from our honeymoon, and I had an important meeting… Continue Reading “The Meeting”