A New Love Poem

Today I write a new love poem
Of longing for the form of her perfection
That men home from weary fields
And bloody wars see only in their dreams
There is no constitution to match your loveliness

The perfect breast like mountain pillars
Where I can bury my face
Smell the freshness of earth's perspiration
And hide from life's ugliness.
O that I am sheltered here eternally

Today I write a new love poem
To drink the pure milk of your fountains
I taste again childhood's freedom and happiness
During earth's dismal rigors and loneliness
O let me my place inside thy love's nest

To rinse my tongue, my mouth, my soul
With your honeyed tongue
Know your words alone does affirm my trust
And your white milk is the only whiteness 
That will not pierce my eyes with blinding light.

I have wind's hands ripping and twisting trees
I have seen the surf's tongue gnawing rocks
I have seen the sun's eyes bringing castles to their knees
But your laughter like a comb its honey drops
Heals the skin dessicated by burning breeze

Today I write a new love poem
For a country come to right its history's wrongs
And there shall be no more marching, nor songs
Pining for liberation, but you strip to nakedness
Clothing my heart with all your loveliness
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Ruebel Avatar
November 11, 2010 at 11:15 AM
David, How passionate and beautiful to read. All women would love to have this said about them. Thank you its lovely As Always, Shar
Shango Avatar
November 8, 2010 at 8:43 AM
Whosoever she is, she must be more beautiful than poetry itself. I wish such a country was a woman, I would make a pilgrimage because of you, my friend.
Beck Avatar
October 14, 2010 at 8:00 AM
Again.... I love your work....and ask myself "why are you not published?".....your poems are in my view real poems, not simply random thoughts spilt into lines where they sit unrhymed, unmeaningful, and unloved.....I think you are areal poet...I enjoy your stuff inmensely .....Syd
Devonshire Avatar
October 11, 2010 at 8:20 AM
Wow! A love poem for your country! This is incredible writing, David. It would be great to see or country right its wrongs. Brilliant poem. Love, Carolyn
Horsman Avatar
October 11, 2010 at 6:42 AM
awesome and very profound, excellent poem. Harry
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