POETRY FOR MENTAL MAGICIANS, CAVEWRITERS, HALF-BAKED ANGELS, BLOODY-EYED CLOWNS, PIG-HEADED DEAF MONKEY-JOKERS, HANKY-PANKY VISIONARIES, ALCHEMIST DRIFTERS, GHOST WRITERS, AND DISAPPEARING DREAMERS MISSING THEIR MARK... Poetry by Kim Nuzzo, heartofeverything.blogspot.com

Love Flows Like Blood



I am full of glory and a noiseless prayer.
Be silent with me or put your hand in mine.

Move your hand over me the way you would
a smooth stone, a meditation bead.
Our silence is heaven to me.

Paradise is close. The divine child
is in our brains not in some manger.
Today is the day we lift the veil.

I baptize us in perfectly still, primal waters
turning to your trustful presence.
Watch us. There is no end.

It is no easy thing to want my life with you.
The craving is as if your heart were mine.

You remind me that the world is perfect. I am grateful.