My beautiful dove I am glad that you came from above
I am happy to have you as my love
My feelings get exposed when I am in your presence
The doctor diagnosis is that I am in love
You always laugh at my suppose facade
I can't ignore the way I feel
Kisses and roses I give to you my love
As I plant my never dead tree in your flowery garden
You make me laugh and sing and come alive
As I lay right next to you
I love you with all the strength I possess
I get lost when I look in your eyes
You are always on my mind
Your love is the cure to my migraine
With you I don't need a prescription
When I am with you I know love is real my beautiful queen.
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.
Share
Print
Save
Follow
Be safe,
Karen