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a place for the mind
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to discover the world
and to discover within,
to learn and to savor
to renew or begin
a love affair with words
a love affair with tales
a love affair with pictures
to let the imagination set sail,
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a place for the reader
to simply just be
a magician, a conjurer
to make dreams come true
by allowing the books
to let you know about you,
to know what is out there
and what can be achieved,
what others have done
and what others have believed,
for those who seek in earnest
what treasures a library can truly hold,
is when the library becomes a place
where the Universe unfolds.
copyright © 2019 Gregory Firlotte
We are getting married
Alot of people coming together
Comerain or shine
No matter what the weather
Greet and meet
A whole lotta kisses
My fiance
Becoming my Missus
Were getting married
Cause we're in love
Try to image what
I am speaking of
Its ah epic
Love affair
You are invited
Everyone'll be there
Celebration
Our togetherness
Come on you're
Invited
Dress to impress
We're getting married
The reception's something specail
Hired an orcheastra
To bring us together
Got the ring and my tux
My shoes shined and polished
They saay she's gonna be
Beautiful
Its bad luck for us
To be together
The days almost here
You're welcomed to come
I am kinda nervous
You might think thats dumb
Wish me some luck
Can't wait for the day to
come
We're getting married
I planned the honeymoon
Can't wait til then
Its coming come
Come on make it specail
Wouldn't be nothing without you
See if your coming
I have alot to do
Oh of Isis love lament
Raging against Ra’s morning light
Where could the time have went
Racing through the desert night
And by the gods of Karnak
We bow to let their power in
And make a solemn promise
To return time and time again
Now to meet my princess
On the banks of the Nile
To embrace forever more
Never to lose my lovers smile
Blessed by the gods
Granted and gifted light
On our lips a promise
And then we rush into the night
Of gay Paris’s happenings
Oui, oui I do recall
That covered balcony
That overlooked it all
The torrid love affair
In the heat of passion true
An ancient promise kept
Memories along the rue
And then I met my lover
Well down by the shore
On the banks of the Seine
We embraced each other once more
Granted and gifted light
Our passions wildly burn
And once again my love
We submit to the nocturne
Flores De la Noche
How they do intoxicate
As I stand so anxiously
Aside a Spanish lake
And then my lover’s face
Graced with “luce a lun”
Our vows reaffirmed
And not a moment too soon
For there on the banks
Of the lake Asturias
The strength of our promise
Is there to carry us
And then as before
We’re graced and gifted light
In the favor of our Father
We go once again into the night
And here we stand today
Reunited yet again
Same love and same heart
Only under a different skin
And on a beach Pacific
From a distance I see my love
And I give thanks and praise
To the mighty One above
Meeting brings us round again
To fulfill our ancient ties
This I knew the very moment
That I gazed into your eyes
For once again the gods
Have granted and gifted light
And our promise afresh fulfilled
We go perpetually into the night
the leaders of tomorrow bravely take to the dais
justified their precious life,
liberty and pursuit of happiness -
stolen under their figurative nose)
asper an unparalleled heist
recouping quintessential basic human rights,
and will NOT yield an inch
(or any other minuscule amount),
if for no other reason
(and many more valid claims prevail)
such inalienable American birthrights
(codified decrees endowing freedoms -
tattered to shreds via frenzy of bullets)
guaranteeing harm inviolable unjustly out priced
sacrificed by lax second amendment spiced
within wanton murderous sprees wherein assassin
literally calls the shots (supplanting
assigned storied halls with din
of fire arms (acquired
from pennies on the dollar,
or bartered for a bottle of gin
within the underbelly (viz black market)
of society, where trigger happy jinn nee
as slaughter sans killing fields mount
with resignation vis a vis
tocollective shrugging shoulders prithee
and upend safe havens i.e. storied academic re:
deuce sing self preservation (UNFAIRLY)
to activist minded students tree
ting each day as a survivalist course, thus WE
as coined on legal tender (E Pluribus Unum)
MUST unite against love affair with pistols, no matter
one or more mere mortals
think Matthew Scott cray ZEE!
Is AI a staunch friend with double face
that whispers “I love you, but will replace
Do its words capture a thought we just had
write it much better; if so, why be mad
Its chest of words is much greater by far
synonym surplus, its door stands ajar
by the way, their paintings lovely, also
Can there be wrong in the things they bestow
In our minds linger a strong scence of fear
as the future is becoming more clear
If our brains become inactive, then stall
AI will, in a word, shrug as we fall
Shadows fall on the words we try to mix
AI will ask, “why do humans exist”
Perhaps our love affair should be erased
Before we become only Unused Space
OUR LOVE
I'm madly in love with my beautiful wife
And I'm not afraid to admit it
You'd think after twelve years of married life
It would cool off just a wee bit
But our love affair is as strong as ever
In fact much stronger, I would say
We confess our deepest thoughts of love
To each other every new day
Sometimes, two people are just destined to be
Together with each other forever
No one has been able to explain the reason
It's a mutual admiration endeavor
If I knew of some kind of special formula
I wouldn't keep it a deep, dark secret
I'd surely share it with the rest of you lovers
But I don't have the answer, so be it
I'm madly in love with my beautiful wife
And I'm not ashamed to admit it
Softly I whistle from across the fence
your head like lightening lifts
in greeting as your eyes come to life
you meet me halfway and
lower your chin to my shoulder
as I throw my arms
around your neck, nestling into
your warmth and inhaling your aroma
your breath is soft and warm,
sweet smelling as hay,
in the crisp morning air.
My hands run across the vast
expanse of your broad shoulders
remembering all the times they
carried me and my problems
to the slow running river where
we’ve spent most our days
in sunshine and blissful silence
running across the grassy plains
I could feel the power in
every graceful stride
feeling safe and secure
You’re a friend who asks no questions
you willfully do my bidding and
are always there to listen
A friend like you,
is a friend indeed,
you, my faithful companion,
my steed.
While candles tease with an enraptured need,
two figures slither as midnight exalts
an urge to imbue passion, they concede--
to rhapsody of lark which never halts
a slow-burn desire when waxed limbs entwine ;
opening caves of souls… fluid balm drips
upon thrilled gasps, long no more to decline
summer’s heat, dizzy like kiln of fired lips:
Fulfilling magic spells in glorious tints
such appetite roams to covet a lair
till peaks of delight ease long hours’ imprints
caressing glides of their flamed love affair.
Blitheness twirls, swirls around an earnest noon--
Relishing the potion of honeymoon.
Summer Heat Contest of John Hamilton
~ With slight revisions after posting~
6/12/2020
I want a great love affair
I want a love stolen off pages of romance books full of passion
And heat and delicious taboo
I want a love affair to shake me
To pang in my bones, my nerves stinging
We were playing pool
We lost the chalk and we were laughing
You were drunk and all loosened up
And I was licking my words as I spoke them
You watch me from the corner of your eye, cheeky smile, you lean forward
Just slightly, but you lean forward
We stand there mere inches from each other, absorbing each other’s heat
You were drunk
In my head I rewind and replay
Every time you looked at me on a loop
Clinging to the memory of praise
Leading your gaze towards me
Letting my body stretch
Become one with the pool cue
And I could fail a hundred times
Let the clicking get louder and louder
With pain shooting up my right shoulder
I keep lining the cue up
Just to hear you say that, this time, I was good
We were playing pool
(Dedication: For all mothers everywhere.)
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A girl becomes a woman
On a life journey path
Life unfolds a love affair
Fate ushers a soul mate
Woman and man conjure
To journey side by side
Destiny and fate stage bliss
Love enraptures dreams
Now for the first time:
A child and a mother
First time mother
Holds first time child
First time father discovers
A brand new family circle
For mother is truly everything
In this our life:
Mother nurtures our being
Flesh from her kind flesh
Nurtures an inner astronaut
In her loving, living womb
Then birthing a new-born baby
Cradled in her fond embrace
Fortifying our well-being
With her nectar of love
Mother brings comfort in sorrow
Consolation in our grieving
So forgiving of our mistakes
So forgetting of our errors
Happiness in our success
Pure joy in our achievement
Mother is the unending dawn
Of love in being and becoming
Mother is the warm sunshine
That never sets on our days
Mother is everything
In this life of wonder
Because a mother gives us life
The ultimate gift in full measure
Mother is truly God's miracle
Manifest in human form
For this timeless blessing
Our heart and soul can only say:
Thank You
Dear mother for everything
As a token of our forever debt:
"Happy Mother's Day Mummy!"
Leon Enriquez
15 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT