Nicco Muegge Poems

pure love stained with pain of past;
i long to love you, but cannot, still -
why!
My purpose dwindles in the heat of this
...

these feelings cannot be true,
the swiftness of which you encaptured
me
...

Send your love to me, my darling, for I need
it so desperately;
Allow me, just momentarily, to acknowledge the
fruit of your attention;
...

i dipped my finger
in the moon
last night
& realized that
...

the shadow of your voice
reminds me of a sweetness i cannot untaste;
the vibrance of your eyes
reminds me of a beauty i cannot unsee;
...

the Texas Sky is eternal,
never ending, indeed.
splashes of pink, flames of orange, and
an omnipotent blue enthuse my eyes
...

that unbearable endless pain we all know;
do you hear that?
it snickers at you in the night amongst
the shadows, & hides
...

your glance was the water to my withering heart -
singing were your eyes.
the touch of your fingers was the dew on the
crest of my longing.
...

as the day drags on,
my mind fills w/ thoughts of you

i mean
...