Group W Bench Poetry -Carl

Carl


When this body is dead and buried
And I've been born again
Perhaps I will do better
An entity not of men.

This planet's full of assholes
The intelligent are bores
The rest are fools or politicians
Fighting their silly wars.

I think I'll go off somewhere
Where no one can be found
Spanning dimensions - striding the universe
Until I run aground.

And there perhaps I'll sit and think
To ponder cosmic thoughts a bit
Although I know the answer - life and death - love and hate...
Concepts all - just piles of shit.


What Is Love - for t

Love is first a glance -

And then a look -

And then a smile -

And then a word -

And then a promise -

And then a union among the eternities- forever.


Because I Love You

I gaze through tear stained eyes
At the star lit night outside your window
While my fingers trace I love you
down your back
And I wish things could be different.

I know that you love others
But it makes no difference to me
Because the part of you that touches my soul
Will always be mine to keep

The time will come when we must part soon
but memories of you will stay
And pardon me if I cry when I think of you
But it's only because
I love you.


The Beginning of Possibly Numerous Love Poems

This is only the first.
I love you.

PS - See you soon.


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