- Non-Erotic Poetry
- On her birthday
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You are the song
I sing in my head throughout the day.
A melody playing over and over
With lyrics that fit perfectly,
No matter my mood.
You are the poem
That I’ve tried to memorize time and again.
Your stanzas that flow like water
With little eddies of phrases
I stumble upon.
You are the painting
That hangs in the lobby of my memory.
Your details I know every part of
But with colors so vivid,
I catch my breath with each gaze.
You are the Golden Bird
Rising from a stark marble platform.
Perfect lines from your Creator
Capturing the essence of woman,
Of Joy and Love.
You are a novel
That I’ve barely begun reading but know
I want to pick up again and again
To discover another beautiful passage
That had eluded me the times before.
You are Everything
And there is Nothing I can write to capture you
Nor any artist can do,
Each through their own medium,
To describe the wonder of You.
I have only my heart to give
And a hope that it can satisfy you
Forever.
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