TREES by Joyce Kilmer

DARE ME

Dare me to love you, in the spaces of my imagination where there is no reality.  

Dare me to sleep with you and chain me to your heart. 

Dare me to seek out adventures of life where our mouths suck each other’s tongue. 

Seize me not to think, but only love you.  

I will let you touch me now.  

All those years we've grappled to remain pure.  

The flesh grows old, but then blood would always be clean in a spectrum of rainbows.  

Your colors are elegant to me.  

Your vivid sense of loyalty and stand illuminates salvation.

Our houses keep me.  

They make me strong as a bull, but scared as a baby when you go.  

When would you come back?  

When would you sing out your heart?  

When would we read again, then stop and kiss?

Our emotions will not furrow, I tell you not.  

I would not allow it.  

God has built you an android beating.  

I live from time to time, newly created. 

My poems forever will speak of zeal. 

It is meant for you. 

Dare me again.  

Be with me on the subway, in the library, in the park or kneel with me side by side.  

Dare me to love you.  

Seize me not to think, but only love you. 

I will stay.  

I promise.

Rosevoc2. rosevocations. july5, 2013

ON LOVE

 Love

comes in mist, in tears of hope, 
at dawn, in bloom, and in - darkness;

when there is nothing but a flame

and naked nights in an embrace 
of a full moon. 

Love comes so 
beautiful after wars, when everyone 

can drink freely, when there 
is peace and I am nothing 
but dust, and chipping coals 

begging the skies. 

about the author:

/ arrowtarget quote from the poem dead fire by rosevoc2.  both are my pen names.  thank you.  thank GOD it's Friday!

Corridors of Gold

Gold

When, in the Blessed Sacrament of Gold, 


Nested in the hours of longing


Breathed in me mercy

It was in the corridors -


/ a  quote from the poem corridors of gold by rosevoc2

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