Monday, February 6, 2012

Love Poem no. 1

As Valentine's Day approaches, I'll be sharing a few of my favorite poems, books, movies and assorted cultural artifacts about love, in no particular order.

  It’s true I never write, but I would gladly die with you.
  Gladly lower myself down alone with you into the enormous mouth
  that waits, beyond youth, beyond every instant of ecstasy, remember:
  before battle we would do each other’s makeup, comb each other’s
                   hair out
(Read the rest here.)

Source: Poetry (December 2009).

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