Lisa Rhodes

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When we make love
Let’s do it again, again and again…
Softly caress my lips, gently
Touch my eyes with your
...

In the scissor star cut
morning, the sleeping ocean
gently awakens from brilliant
appollion sun rays;
...

This year won’t presumably pass
Without you letting me know
Just when the wedding bells
Ring for us.
...

I have conquered you and made you mine.
You have come forward and told me that you want me;
You have succumbed to your egocentric masculine need to lie
In bed with me, no fears, no strings, no tears
...

When I wake up my dreams
Are caged inside, waiting
For me to slip into
Them during the late af-
...

The Rwandan battle front
drowned into a red sea:
a private shooting gallery
where government troops
...

Paris in the morning-
The blushed morning sky
Touched the sidewalk. Paris
Loving itself through each
...

If we could lessen the noose
Around Russia's throat—
Leaven the loaves of wheat back
Now
...

A Kentucky girl,
alone & cozy warms her nerves
under the hand dryer. It’s summer.
The bus station bathroom is small; a mirror
...

The shrill cry
of a baby trying
to talk the primal
scream of autistic black
...

Enjoying just one minute
Is so great—
To relish in the warm lute
Of the heat,
...

I see through your eyes, the sky
Is very beautiful. The red
Romantic stars ripple, sighing
Across trees, against striated
...

A train made from a rainbow
Of mosaic tiles, stood
Out from across the train tracks
From a rusty gold glimmer-
...

I envision a great life
Running on a sandy beach
At night where the sand begins
To slide down a mountainous
...

Oh God, if I could
relinguish-
this love,
like a shimmering
...

My golden arched feet
lay in the strong red baked clay
simmering sun.
I am fearless of being burned, and taken
...

Waiting inside her phantom limb
Throbbing for recognition,
She needs a massage
From strong hands
...

Remembering you…
Remembering…remembering…
The crash of leaves waking
Morning in my arms like
...

You watch over me like the succulent sun
Warming, protecting, encompassing my dreaming
With good sensations reaming from your body at night
Glowing godly tall as a skyscraper beaming
...

Can you see
The white edge
Of sand crawling along
The beach like a cool smoky
...

Lisa Rhodes Biography

Graduated Sarah Lawrence College, MFA Poetry 1999. Mercy College, B.A. Journalism,1999, St. Thomas Aquinas College, B.A. Communications 1989. Published in Journal of Poetry Therapy, Footsteps, Poetry Motel, Obsidian III, Poetry Forum, AIM Magazine, WRKL Radio, Left Jab.)

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When We Make Love

When we make love
Let’s do it again, again and again…
Softly caress my lips, gently
Touch my eyes with your
Bliss, rub your ear over mine
So only private secrets
Can stay in my mind.
I feel the warmth in
Your hand, the passion
In your stance- -
Makes me dance, dance and dance…
Love is my only romance.
So come let’s take a chance,
While our hearts are still full of magic.

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