Three Poems by Laura Potts
Originally posted on BURNING HOUSE PRESS:
The Body Broken ? Mass and Sunday mourning pass the chancel black and chalice-back of I, spire-spined and last to part my plumping bud to take the…
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‘A little death’
A little death Silky skin, wine and song took us here. You are as pretty as the rising sun my love. Honey, dear and sweet heart I have called you. You were… Continue reading
Love can be sweet, love be damned.
Love can be sweet, love can be damned. A letter received in 1978. ——————- Dear John Never before I felt a feeling of being secure that much as I feel now when… Continue reading
Dream
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When we met
Originally posted on Untamed:
Your face imprinted in everything I own Your heart my being And memories of you every breath I take. You are the one I’ll always love Yet never have…
A wilting rose
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Petite mort
Petite mort She was a portrait of beauty. Her love was locked away, waiting for the perfect man and the gentle embrace. She asked me. Was any kindness or good left in me?… Continue reading
‘The nectar of you’
The nectar of you A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories and very good places. The nectar of you She gave me gestures of kindness. Willingly opening the door of friendship. Her long… Continue reading
‘Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire’
Boundless sea, honey love and a sacred fire A Story by Coyote Poetry Just words. Boundless sea, honey love and sacred fire It was early Summer of 1994 and I was stationed in… Continue reading
MOM- My One True Love
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