i.
we love hard enough
but sometimes it hurts like this
when you are away
ii.
two years hitched at hip
trying to make sense of this
thing called loyalty
iii.
a peculiar thing
to go at it alone but
still we rise above
~~~~
saturday made two years and we had the opportunity to share our day live and in color (!). despite the cold (freezing, freezing cold) our hearts, and spirits, and resolve were warmed tremendously. black love is still alive and kickin, even when stretched between two coasts.
peace
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Lovely.
Happy Valentine's Day!
Black love sure is alive. Nothing but love to you both.
happy valentines day sister
Thanks for the advice you gave on Mr. Philp's blog re the MFA. Appreciate it.
BTW, I'm loving your blog. Will be back for more.
Prisoner's Wife, there is so much longing in these poems that the lines ache.
Peace,
Geoffrey
lovebabz: thank you. happy v-day to you as well!
Xtina: girl...it's a beautiful thing ain't it? Happy 20th to you & brotha-man.
Torrance: thanks!
Jamaican dawta: thank you for stopping by. you're welcome for the advice. please come back soon.
Geoffrey: yes, yes...sometimes it be like that. glad you stopped by. bless up.
Yes, you are very talented with your words. I always love it when you do your thing on this blog. God Bless you and Happy Black Love Day to you.
bless: thank you for your words as well.
Hey...love the haikus...I totally feel them.
Congrats on 2 years...I know it can be rough.
Black love is strange, ain't it? Different from all the rest, but the best, and the deepest love comes from our roots, our souls, our very being...
Love your blog...
Hey PW - I had to come thru & check on ya, Sis! Delightfully INTENSE morsels - those poems;-).