There is a love that glows
like the sun, on the dark
side of the moon...
It is as beautiful as
an ebony jewel that
enhances the golden
light of a sun's
goodnight...
It romances the senses
and makes of love a
dance of desire glowing
with the sun's fire...
There is beauty in midnight
that tends to excite, and
all should experience it's
delight...
If love imbues the heart
and soul, it needs to be fed
to be kept whole...
Like a black orchid that
so intrigues and pleases
love may be in the deepest
black hole of the cosmos,
and still sing it's beautiful
tune to the moon...
I never get tired of reading your poetry and in particular the romantic ones like this. You capture images of love with a frame of beauty.God Bless you Queen.
Like a lovely painting these thoughts. Yes ... love must be nurtured and respected. Such a gift has no equal. Beautiful chum. Hoping all is well. Peace ... richard
I love the imagery and the sentiments and emotions that it awakens within me as I read, Eileen. Thank you for sharing this lovely gift... ...and thank you also for commenting on my latest limericks. With regards to the photo, I was nineteen at the time. I was a "late bloomer." ☻ Love and best wishes,
I concur completely with the wonderful descriptions and nuances of this thing called love, my friend, having just in the last six months been victimized by it.
You took on love and gave a very good account of it, and yourself. Yes.
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
Axilea
Ron
be well,
carolyn
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Regis
You took on love and gave a very good account of it, and yourself. Yes.