Jo Lynn Ehnes
Jo Lynn Ehnes (1/18/1962 / Alliance, Nebraska)
Biography of Jo Lynn Ehnes
Jo Lynn Ehnes Poems
Love Is (Found) Is Love
Love is found; enraptured are two, then shared
A Change Of Seasons
Autumnal winds caress my face as summer's heated breeze expires. The years have quickened in their pace, foregoing my misplaced desires.
A Sonnet Of Fear
When life becomes a trembling world of fear, you question every single move you make, afraid your loving soul will disappear; for danger looms, awaiting your mistake.
Keeper Of The Key
Revealed unto my waiting soul; the secret keeper of the key. A tender touch unveils his role as rings of love encompass me.
In pools of liquid acid blues my essence slowly drowns. Immersed in stinging words of truth, corrosive hurt compounds.
Alone, awaiting warmth to show, I'm stroked by autumn's final breeze. These vibrant branches once aglow are now suppressed by time's disease.
Amidst This Kiss
A soft caress within the night awakes my burning need for bliss. Entangled with your warm delight; seduction starts amidst this kiss.
My Burning Love
Within the confines of my heart I'll hide this flame that burns for you, until the passion we impart becomes a fire of love that's true.
Embrace me in your vibrant arms of steel and slowly flood my spirit with your soul. Enwrap my heart with love to help me heal from memories of hate which had control.
Lost For Words
The words escape my joyous mind; this love I feel I can't define. It snuck up quickly from behind, without forewarning or a sign.
Where is thy love, which raptures me and guides me through seductive dreams? I'm anxiously awaiting thee to transport me on glistening beams.
The bumpy road we traveled down had reached a fork where dreams would split. My fading smile produced a frown as gloom arose from havoc's pit.
Beyond The Ashes
The ash of death will pass you by As long as Angels guide your thoughts; For you are here to teach and lead With words of wisdom tucked inside
While higher and higher the flames explode our words escape through clouds of smoke. They drift across the line of time throughout poetic realms of rhyme
Demons in the night,
thriving on my plight.
Haunting in my sleep,
fear they've come to reap.
Darkness does abound,
no light can be found.
Evil's stalking me,
snared I can not flee.