Passion Aubade Poems

In the clutch,her gentle touch,away from slutch,outside hutch
Bereft of words
But never the eyes do lie,beneath the blue sky,she and i

a garnet ring, on her finger...

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The days passes swiftly like a croaking lizard
 embarking upon a ceader tree whose branches 
have fallen on the ground and carried away by
Marids of...

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Passionate One
by Michael R. Burch
 
for Beth
 
Love of my life,
light of my morning,
arise brightly dawning,
for you are my sun.
 
Give me of heaven
both manna...

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Caper with asparagus porridge,
accompanies fake ravioli
with supreme sweet eggplant ...
All sipped with a porto wine
of passion fruit ....
Hawaii vermicelli,
rubbing mussels
bread crumbs
crowded larva sections
inside peanut crumbs
portuguese...

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These Hallowed Halls
by Michael R. Burch

I

A final stereo fades into silence
and now there is seldom a murmur
to trouble the slumber
of these ancient halls.

I stand by...

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In the nicotine of your kiss, 
My skull cracks
Like a woodpecker’s migraine. 
You chew my passion endlessly,
And an orchid blooms in your belly,
With violet whispers.
I...

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The red lips of passion.
The red rose of love.
The red truck excitement
for a red sky above....

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