Randy Resh Poems

And there is this moment
of thousand petaled moments
brilliantly veiled obsidian sights
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HOURGLASS


Of sinew sear shearing
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Forever Or For Now


It was ever the irony
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We are in the water closet
adjacent perpendicular mirrors
you sink ninety degrees on vertical
teeth brushing body bent axis horizontal
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finger tips
massage caress
circuitous
nips
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Thunderstorm welling swelling

fluid for flowers cooling
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I have daisies
for Misses Murphy
soft tender sheets
finest felt flannel
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Your poet kisses
long, full lung whispers
warmest of wondrous
unimagined wishes
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Your poet kisses
poems received in gratitude

for now, he naps
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I just gush about you melt
semi-circle cannot help

call it reflex impulse
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