.. Those others - they're looking for trends - subjects to catch a spark - but I have you - a coal from God's altar - a star cupped in my hands..
.. You are lovely - God has painted every feature of your soul..
.. Perhaps in actions I'm less of a man - but, oh the words - such lovely words..
.. You disappoint me -I am the worst liar in the world - I can't hide my pain or my need so I make a bouquet of my sorrows and give them to you..
.. Poetry is paying attention to life when all the world seems asleep to its beauties and truths..
.. Yes, I am your priest, your magician, your lover - I make charms to incant your presence..
..I wish I could tell the tale of your beauty as my rough hands caress your face..
.. Loving a fairy lady with a magic song will leave you desolate on a cold hillside.. But from there you can see the stars..
.. When you're hard and unyielding your words score me with lines - I hate lines - I want curves - curves are happy like a snowman..
.. Yes I speak a different language - the dark fire of poetry - it flutters and gutters in tune with the mood..
.. In my dream the shadings of your soul are the dark tincture of rain..
.. Have I told you? - your eyes are a dark poem of dancing snow at midnight..
.. The feelings that pass between us are deeper than fleshly touches..
.. These vignettes I sketch for you - what are they? Watercolors. Yes and dreams blurred with tears..
.. The wet brush of snowflakes was like your kisses everywhere..