< existential >

[rayheinrich]

               


                                                                    < existential >

                                                            My winsome Bavarian Rose,
                                                            I'm crazy with love, head to toes.
                                                            You've filled me with kisses,
                                                            (and cozy night blisses );
                                                            Oh my!  How my silly heart glows.

                                                                            - - -

[vagabond]

this colour endangers clear sight-
lovely thought what else it might..
i´m sleeping on roses
and my eveningly dosis
of pink poems painting the night.

[nibbed]

it's quite beautiful, rayheinrich.

[RiverNotch]

               


                                                                    < existential >

                                                            My winsome Bavarian Rose,
                                                            I'm crazy with love, head to toes.
                                                            You've filled me with kisses,
                                                            (and cozy night blisses );
                                                            Oh my!  How my silly heart glows.

                                                                            - - -

I'd thought for a second there that you hadn't put a picture in this, it took quite a while to load. That said -----
with that first line, I don't think the image is at all necessary: if anything, it's a bit of a detriment, considering the redundancy it introduces. I also don't see the significance of the title, although rooting existence to love is a sentiment I really like, so I suppose this latter point's aporia to me.

[Lizzie]

I felt a quickening when I saw these two little announcements of your return: < and >  

I love how you do love poetry in a way that it's ok. Usually, I cannot bear it. I think this works for me because you're not trying to make love seem too epic or earth-shattering -- I think "silly" helps in this vein, the slight bit of bemusement with the self.

Another thing I love about this poem: Ray is back! Ray is back! Ray is back! Ray is back! 

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[Tiger the Lion]

I felt a quickening when I saw these two little announcements of your return: < and >  

I love how you do love poetry in a way that it's ok. Usually, I cannot bear it. I think this works for me because you're not trying to make love seem too epic or earth-shattering -- I think "silly" helps in this vein, the slight bit of bemusement with the self.

Another thing I love about this poem: Ray is back! Ray is back! Ray is back! Ray is back! 

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Agreed.

it wouldn't kill you
to call more often,
silly boy