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I will Basquiat the canvas of your body like a Broadway Junction wall…and Gordon Parks you for those dark midnights when your scent fades.


Brandi L. Bates


#brandi-bates #gordon-parks #love #new-york #poetry

I'd love to give you something but what would help?


Ikkyu


#poetry #zen #love

تعذبني خطيئاتي .. بعيدًا عن مواعيدك


أمل دنقل


#poem #love

When you can love yourself, then your heart is open to give and receive love.


Daveda Gruber


#poetrywithpassion-com #love

Oh,' said a very white body as it threw a wrist watch to the ground which broke without attracting anyone's attention, 'Oh, how can anyone not love poetry, natural machines, large white houses, the brilliance of steel, crimes and wild passions?


Robert Desnos


#passion #poetry #surrealism #love

Did the harebell loose her girdle To the lover bee, Would the bee the harebell hallow Much as formerly?


Emily Dickinson


#poetry-quotes-love #possession #love

...you are a river rock and belong in a stream - not here in this upper room sinking in my bed...


John Geddes


#love #poetry #river-rock #stream #upper-room

I made these sonnets out of wood; I gave them the sound of that opaque pure substance, and that is how they should reach your ears. Walking in forests or on beaches, along hidden lakes, in latitudes sprinkled with ashes, you and I have picked up pieces of pure bark, pieces of wood subject to the comings and goings of water and the weather. Out of such softened relics, then, with hatchet and machete and pocketknife, I built up these lumber piles of love, and with fourteen boards each I built little houses, so that your eyes, which I adore and sing to, might live in them. Now that I have declared the foundations of my love, I surrender this century to you: wooden sonnets that rise only because you gave them life.


Pablo Neruda


#life

I would like that very much. You have a bargain, lady. I will find you here among the lost souls, trapped women, and birds. I find that my own state has improved, if only slightly. Where I was once likely to travel in the presence of a murder of crows, I find I will only be burdened by an unkindness of ravens. It gives me heart." - A. E. Poe in Nevermore


David Niall Wilson


#edgar-allan-poe #lenore #raven #love

...does it seem strange in the loneliness of the present time, that I run to you?...


John Geddes


#poetry #run-to-you #love