An Epistolary

Just as I have said over and over, darling My heart is yours and yours only And I know for sure it is in safe hands with you And I know for sure it will always be that way And I have given it freely if you so want it For as long as you want it...

Dilemma of a Poet in Love

To my sweetheart You are always the poem I have yet to write, not a sonnet or a kyrielle, as I know how to write those, you are the poem I don’t know how to write. I have words of love, maybe too many of them, or not enough – I don’t know. Should I employ iambic meter or battle with a more liberal free verse...