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written as a meditation on a word with no direct English translation- "limerencia"

I want to dance for you, move my hips is slow tantric circles of ancient rites that speak to liberation. Above and below you. You I would seduce i..

There is a plot of real estate in my heart where I, too, cultivate toxic plants and other venomous things. I can be petty and hateful. ..

poem I am working on for children

Not all poetry is "pretty"

companion poem to Meditation I for a lunar eclipse

Sometimes the Earth’s shadow throws itself unapologetically and with great longing and abandon on top of the unsuspecting moo..

I was trying to be productive today, forgetting you- letting you just be uncertain; while lining up small accomplishments, polishing w..

I. The world may be burning, and we should document the fire; but I will never stop writing love poems, too. Our exhibitionist earth is..

Sometimes, if you put the grays of granite under a magnifying lens, you find also pink crystals of feldspar arranged like thoughts of you..