Art,
Without a frame
Upon the wall
Blending with the chipping peeling paint...
Inspiration
Without form or structure
To contain it all
May spew out,
But art?
I think it ain’t.
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
Vesna :)